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Liu Hun had just approached Zhao Mingjie, never expecting that such a scene would unfold. Two pale white buttocks were jutting out like small hills, but right in the middle, a deep crevice was squeezed by a string. The string was connected to a waistband, clearly a strap of underwear, but he was seeing it used this way for the first time.
"Oh my god! Please don't move!" Chen Qiuya quickly reached out to pull up the pants to cover Zhao Mingjie. Then, feeling a bit embarrassed, she said to Liu Hun, "Mingjie has some injuries on her leg. We just applied some medicine, so it's hard for her to wear pants. You... you should focus on the dislocated joint."
Liu Hun was more curious than having inappropriate thoughts. Since Chen Qiuya had explained, he didn't think further and took a glance at the swollen part of Zhao Mingjie's hip, realizing that must be the problem.
