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Because he just took a good **, his bowels were clear and he felt elated. His 19-year-old heart beat powerfully, blood surging through his veins. The unopened sponge in him twitched with the pressure of his abdomen—a long-awaited sensation!,Chen Qi walked a few steps and arrived at the entrance of Building 12. A sign on the door read: Xinhua Bookstore Dormitory.,The leaders on stage thundered, while the crowd below was at a loss.。

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