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There was a man next door ,he was married .
Sometimes I hear him moan,I walked into his room ,he was stabbing his wife . A smile on his face.
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There was a man next door ,he was married .
Sometimes I hear him moan,I walked into his room ,he was stabbing his wife . A smile on his face.
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: AzTruyen.Top