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Afterwards, she stuffed the remaining large basin of ointment into Liang Shujun's arms. "Apply it yourselves, I'm tired from being busy all this time."
"Baobao?" Liang Shujun held the basin with one hand and caught her small hand with the other, gently squeezing and caressing it, her seductive eyes full of unspoken words, a playful and coquettish look on her face.
"That's not fair, help me out, will you? You just helped Fourth Brother apply it, but not me, isn't that biased treatment?"
His eyes blinked like those of a Blood Demon on the verge of tears, his heart filled with grievance.
"Err... I'm sleepy? I want to sleep?"
This person had made her addicted to his teasing. She coughed, then, like a little turtle, dashed straight for the door to escape.
But suddenly, she thought, "Hey? Something's not right here!"
