Ethan Wu looked around quietly. It seemed that no one was paying attention to them. Everyone was studying the mutant wolf.
To his left, there are economists who can block him.
Ethan Wu carefully stood on tiptoe and gently licked the musician's lower lip.
Musician Shen kept his eyes open, and his black eyes looked at him solemnly.
He could feel the tip of his tongue touching the other person's lower lip, and then, at the same moment, he felt a strong arm tightly gripping his waist.
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