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is body temperature was a little high. He was an ordinary man, and having such a soft and fragrant body pressed against him would naturally cause some primal reactions. Fortunately, he had strong self...Fang Jiaqi tugged at Zhuque's hand, signaling her to stop talking. She didn't want to provoke Mo Yao either. She whispered in Zhuque's ear, "Let's go."er wave of chaos ensued, some agents with weaker mental fortitude cowered in fear. They were swiftly eliminated by Ye Tianyu as they fled in panic.Ye Tianyu changed his magazine, remembering the numb...