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Enough is enough, this time, He Yu obviously found that it was much easier to draw his fingers in the back acupoint of Xie Qingcheng. The lubricant made a screeching sound during the thrusting process, and white lotion overflowed from the edge.

He Yu felt that his breathing became hotter, and the bottom was so hard that he couldn't wait for a second. He pulled out his fingers and felt Xie Qingcheng's lower abdomen twitching slightly. Also with wet sticky water. He adjusted the condom, and held the **** against Xie Qingcheng's soft back hole again.

"Xie Qingcheng." He Yu, who had been silent for a long time and just kept his head down, finally spoke up at this time. There was a frenzy in his eyes and then boundless enthusiasm. He took the head of his **** and stabbed Xie Qingcheng's back hole without poking it, forcing Xie Qingcheng's legs to wrap around his waist, then leaned over and grabbed Xie Qingcheng's jaw, "You know what? I didn't know I was going to **** you."

"You fucking…"

"You haven't been **** here, have you? Then feel it. Feel how you were **** by me, just like you used to **** your wife." He said, just Roughly and violently, he pushed the thick horned **** that had been sticking out of the soft **** all the time into the inside! "Ah!" Xie Qingcheng was caught off guard, opened his eyes wide and shouted, his whole body shaking.

The two did not make a sound for a while, the room was full of crazy emotions and heat, all this happened was bizarre, like an absurd dream. But this is true.

Xie Xue was fake, he **** Xie Qingcheng but it was real.

This world... Xie Qingcheng collapsed, he is a pure man through and through, but at this moment, he was smashed by a boy who was still studying with his genitals, like a woman. Her legs were wide open and she was **** hard. He could even feel He Yu's sexual organs pulsing and trembling in his body due to the strong stimulation.

This kind of power was more painful than death, but the **** brought by the medicinal force made him feel like he was getting some kind of perverted stimulation in an instant.

He Yuyi inserted it, gritted his teeth, and his mind was a little hot.

He never thought he would sleep with a man before, so he never thought of **** a man.

Xie Qingcheng is also confused, he has never felt such stimulation, the effect of the drug makes his body more receptive to all kinds of sex, and the feedback is stronger. Because he was raped by He Yu, he couldn't return to God at first, and the light in his eyes was very absent and scattered. He almost subconsciously followed He Yu's top and let out a hoarse cry. But as the sense of intrusion and numbness in the body became stronger and stronger, Xie Qingcheng became a little awake. As soon as he realized that the terrifying, lustful low-pitched cry came from his own mouth He bit his lip abruptly, and refused to let out any more moan.

It was enough for He Yu to yell at him just now. He heard the sound that Dr. Xie had never made before, when he was in heat, he was stimulated, hugged Xie Qingcheng's waist and accelerated the speed of piling, and kept going to the place where the soft sucking was tight to him. . "

"Pop, pop..." The mattress was shaking violently.

The crash of flesh also echoed in this dark lounge.

Because He Yu's speed changed from slow to sudden, and he had to **** Xie Qingcheng without any seriousness, Xie Qingcheng couldn't stand it, and the expression on his handsome face was completely It was messed up, and his body was constantly swaying with He Yu's thrusts.

He Yu interrupted him for a while, couldn't hear anything, and was not satisfied, he gasped lowly, looked down at Xie Qingcheng's face and couldn't stop provoking him and humiliating him: "You are not Is it the most serious? Hmm? Which serious doctor will be **** by his own patient. If you call again, your voice is hooking me, right? Do you really want to be inserted like this... You have been sucking me inside Don't you feel it?" As he said, he inserted it even more aggressively, almost pushing the sack into it a few times. So cool.

I have never felt so good.

He Yu only felt that the pleasure was extinguished after a while, Xie Qingcheng was very hot inside, the lubrication was too much, and it was wet. Stopped at reminding the two men on the bed to fight to the death - they did. A man and another boy, a relationship that shouldn't be there at all.

He was **** him, madly, fiercely, eager for hotness.

The slaps and slaps of the flesh, Xie Qing, the low gasp, the low foul language, and the heavy creaking of the big bed reverberated throughout the room.

He slowed down for a while, and when he penetrated deeply into Xie Qingcheng's trembling and sweaty body, he leaned over to Xie Qingcheng's messy ear, and gasped in a low voice, "You see you've been **** so hard by me. "...I'm **** your mother!" Xie Qingcheng's eyes were fierce, almost as if he was going to eat people, but his voice couldn't be made too loud, and he was in a mess.

He Yu bit his neck, slowly grinding him down again and again, the sleeve slipped around his genitals, thrusting and pulsing inside him, and even felt the juvenile **** swell up Xie Qingcheng's legs were shaking, and the tickling and constricting pleasure in his body seemed to drive him crazy. He almost screamed again, but he held it back.

He hasn't forgotten what he said before, people are different from animals because people can control themselves in the face of desire.

He can't control the physiological response, but at least he can control his voice, his voice, his heart, his heart.

He Yu's eyes became very cold, but he was very affectionate: "Your mouth is so strong, you want me to **** you tonight, don't you?"

, He Yu's dozens of hits were violent and urgent, as if they were dying. They were so rude that Xie Qingcheng couldn't even breathe. He was half awake, as if his body did not belong to him.

Black, all black.

Hemp, crispy.

It collapsed... "Didn't you say I didn't have the money to hire you? Now? Don't say hiring you, I'm **** you, do you feel satisfied?" With a low breath of old hatred, he reached into his auricle, and then He Yu pulled out his genitals, changed the cover, and slammed into it again and started to bang.

He Yu didn't realize that he had used the fragrance in the strong stimulation" to describe the smell of Xie Qingcheng.

When mixed with the heat from him, the smell seems to have changed in quality, the ice turns into water, and the water turns into mist, Xie Qingcheng is immersed in this mist, from that The indifferent and indifferent doctor has become a plaything with trembling under him.

The joy of conquest and revenge made Xie Qingcheng's body smell like the fragrance of poppies.

Xie Qingcheng didn't say a word during this process, he even gasped, and his lower lip was mottled by his bite and saw blood - his body was lured by the medicine to become very hot, and he was dried until When I was in a certain position, it was very cool, and it was so cool that the front was hardened and shot. But his heart couldn't hold it.

He was originally a straight man with cancer, and he was also a straight man with a high self-esteem, and he was cold in nature. What He Yu did to him was more impossible for him than killing him. bear.

His eyelashes were soaked with sweat, and looking out through the sweat, in the drowsy vision was the stout figure of a young man-perhaps to increase the humiliation, until this night on this big bed , Until now, He Yu didn't take off his clothes, just pulled down the chain of his jeans.

The boy was well-dressed, but the man was naked.

Suddenly the phone rang, startling He Yu.

He Yu leaned over to pick up the phone, glanced at the incoming call, and answered the call with a hoarse voice.

"Hello."

"Have you not slept yet?" The call was from He Jiwei.

Didn't sleep. He Yu pressed back against the man under him, and answered his father's phone in a low voice.

"How's the injury?"

"It's all right." Your mother and I will be back in a few days, but this time we won't be back soon. Remember to go home for dinner and don't live out alone. He Jiwei paused and asked, "It's so late, are you home yet?" Of course He Yu would not tell He Jiwei that he didn't go home. He was in the clubhouse with an old man thirteen years older than him. Go to bed. And that man is Xie Qingcheng.

But this thought made him feel stimulated, and the already hard and hot **** became a little thicker, inserted into Xie Qingcheng's hole, and moved forward slowly and hard. With it, the person under him tensed even his toes. Xie Qingcheng's face was covered in sweat, but no sound came out.

He Yu **** him and said in a low voice: "playing with friends"

"Oh." He Jiwei said, "Then you go back early, it's too late, don't mix with the unorthodox people, and save others from ruining you."

He Yu couldn't hold back his urge to press his breath and went deep - he felt that it was too tiring to **** like this, it couldn't stop his inner thirst, so he turned on the phone mention, toss aside. Then he picked up Xie Qingcheng, carried him to the edge of the bed, walked under the bed by himself, and pressed down on the edge of the bed to drive a pile. I wanted to force a voice out of Xie Qingcheng's mouth.

He Jiwei didn't pay attention, or he didn't think He Yu could have any private life problems, so he still talked to He Yu.

He Yu listened absent-mindedly, hummed him occasionally and then lowered his head to kiss Xie Qingcheng's thin lips, sucking and probing deeply, making a muffled sound with the mattress, while wet We kissed, the damp water seeping into the eardrums.

Xie Qingcheng finally couldn't bear it anymore, opened his eyes, looked at him full of anger, hated him so much, and whispered: "He Yu..." He Yu didn't expect that he would really dare Speaking out, he raised his body slightly, and covered Xie Qingcheng's mouth and nose, his eyes were fierce, but he held his breath.

He Jiwei really stopped: "Your friend?"

"Hmm."

"Which?"

"...You don't know." He Jiwei was fooled, He Yu stared at Xie Qingxing's face, his expression was like a wolf, more anger than desire. He looked at Xie Qing from top to bottom Honestly, this man had his own marks all over his body, and even his cheeks were maliciously smeared with wet mucus.

"Dad, I'll hang up if I'm fine. I'll be back in a while."

"Okay." The phone was dark, and He Yu's pupils were also dark. He grabbed Xie Qingcheng's face suddenly and said, "You have a kind?"

Hair, dragged him from the edge of the bed to the middle of the bed, turned on the bed by himself, hugged his waist and forced him to kneel down, and then He Yu's arms went around his back, supporting the sunken mattress with one hand and holding the other tightly. His waist was bruised all over, he covered Xie Qingcheng's body, and madly contradicted him in revenge. Xie Qingcheng wanted to crawl forward, but he was dragged back by his hair, with more force than ever before.

Xie Qingcheng only felt that his whole body was about to be smashed to pieces, falling apart, his legs were so soft that he could hardly support it, and there was another round of darkness in front of him, he felt He Yu's hand going around and pressing He was on his stomach, and then he gasped against his ear and cursed: "Your mouth is still so hard? If you want to be **** to death, just say it! Although I think men are disgusting, as long as you want, I will satisfy you." Xie Qing Cheng was in so much pain that he couldn't say anything. He was lying between the messy and lewd mattresses. He Yu had loosened the restraints of his wrists, but he really had no strength to struggle. He clutched the crumpled sheets. Suddenly, this hand was clasped by He Yu, his hand folded his fingers, as if to keep him forever, fingers interlaced and pressed against the mattress. Sweat dripped from the young man's body and fell on Xie Qingcheng's back, scalding his scarred back like dripping wax.

Xie Qingcheng was sore and refreshing, his toes slightly stretched, he could feel that He Yu had been **** him with inhuman energy for almost half an hour, and finally he was about to **** out again. With the thin air jacket, he could feel that the hard, hot **** device buried in his body was pulsing dangerously, swollen and hot, almost like a soldering iron in He Yu's ruthless butt, and penetrated deep into his abdomen to let him go. He had the illusion that his stomach was about to be pierced.

"Ah... ah... ah!" He finally lost his mind and couldn't help screaming hoarsely. The medicinal properties made his body abnormally sensitive and he couldn't control it. No matter how repulsive he was psychologically, he sucked and clenched the genital that gave his body crazy, almost terrifying pleasure, and wrapped around it wetly, feeling its throbbing. In the end, when He Yu was panting and lying on top of him, he arched his **** forward so hard that he almost pressed the pouch into it, and shot out one after another. The boy **** the back and came out... He was panting, his eyes were full of respect, and he was sweating all over his body. In such a violent slap and vent, he passed out.

[Modified]

Because the number of words needed to be the same as the original after re-editing, the following special episode is released, which is the previous draft of the "Medical Records". Yes, I don't lack all kinds of drafts. Just this version, my mother has a draft of 15w words, smile.

In this episode, you can see a certain version of Xie Qingcheng, He Yu, Xie Xue, and Chen Man. However, I shouldn't release all the 15w words in the future, because I felt that the writing was not good enough, so I deleted and rewritten all. Everyone, please be a parallel fan, and take a look at the character design of this version.

Life is not a short candle, but a torch that we hold temporarily. We must burn it very brightly and hand it over to the next generation.

—Bernard Shaw

"No. 59 white mouse, charging for 2700 days, the current situation, all the indicators of the white mouse are normal."

The current was rustling, and soon after, someone on the base signal station replied to the researcher.

"Received."

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In 2030, there will be an important technological innovation in the medical field: cell charging technology.

This technology will be mainly used in the field of resisting organ failure. It can rejuvenate normal cells of aging, make people achieve eternal youth, and also greatly prolong the life of many terminally ill patients. lifespan.

However, the technology was in the ascendant, and it was immediately stopped because it was somewhat unethical and lacked rigorous clinical observation.

According to the logic of this medical invention, as long as the charging speed can be maintained faster than the cell damage speed, in theory, people can reverse serious illnesses and never die.

This has been a dream since the birth of human society. The stronger the temptation, the greater the danger.

No one can know what the side effects of cell charging are, its animal experiment observation period is destined to be the longest in human history so far, and it takes decades, even hundreds of years, to determine its safety sex.

operate normally.

So as soon as this technology emerged, it was banned by the state and controlled by the highest life sciences academy. Formal experiments will be carried out in secret and for a long time.

Only during this period, the major monopoly consortiums have also developed into terrifying beasts that are beyond the control of various countries. Smelling immortality, they swooped down like falcons and took away the shards of the forbidden fruit.

Therefore, there are some secret private experiments, also based on this technology, extended...

But ordinary people in 2030 have not yet felt how earth-shaking changes are taking place in the land under their feet. Such top technology, at this stage, only belongs to the elite among the elites, while the civilians even have information Acquired channels will not be owned.

The men and women in their prime, the elderly, the yellow-mouthed, and all living beings, they are still chaotically repeating the boring life of two points and one line, spending their lives in 996,007. They don't know that medical research that can defeat death has begun to see the light of day. They are still used to birth, old age, sickness and death in the past ten or twenty years, the past one or two thousand years.

I am also used to being raised by monopoly oligarchs every day.

In the sweltering summer, the air conditioner in the office is working hard to compete with the monstrous heat wave outside, conscientiously creating a cool corner. However, if it can feel the atmosphere in the room at this moment, it may not need to worry so much, because the owner it serves has a natural coldness, and people usually interpret this coldness as aura.

Xie Qingcheng was sitting in the office. On such a hot day, he was still habitually wearing a serious shirt and trousers. , even the buttons are not loose.

This rigorous and desireless man is thirty-seven years old this year. His age, his stern appearance, and his face made of ice and snow make him look very aura. At this moment, he He folded his hands and looked at the college student who came to consult.

Unfortunately, this is a male college student.

It's just playing! Oh my God! I'm dead!" The male college student complained tearfully, picking up the tissue on Xie Qingcheng's table and wiping away his tears.

"Hahahaha!"

Male college student: "?"

The one who can make this wild laughter is definitely not the mature and indifferent beauty in front of her.

The college student's eyes rolled and fell on the only person left in the room—

It was a young policeman standing behind Xie Qingcheng.

The young policeman entered the office before him and was talking to Xie Qingcheng. After he came in and took his seat, before the little policeman had time to leave, he started his narration, so the little policeman couldn't hold back all of a sudden, and laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at!" The male college student glared at him, "Is there anything funny?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The young policeman folded his hands and bowed to him, "I just thought of something funny, not laughing at you. In this way, you continue to say, I'll go out first, wait After the consultation, I will come in again."

"You should have gone out!" said the male college student in embarrassment, "How annoying!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm not half of the police work, I thought you were just coming in to ask a random question, I didn't expect it to be a personal emotion, I'm sorry."

The young policeman waved his hand and was trying to leave, but at this time, Xie Qingcheng, who had not spoken for a long time, finally spoke—

"Chen slow, you don't have to go out."

As he spoke, he picked up the pen with a blank face, pulled a piece of white paper, wrote a line of words on it, and pointed at the piece of paper with his long, fair hands, and pushed it to the opposite side. of college students.

"The 11th floor of Shanghai No. 1 Hospital, the Psychological Counseling Department. My colleague, Dr. Zhuang, has 20 years of clinical experience and is suitable for you."

"But..." the college students burst into tears, "I really can't stand it, I need your comfort from Dr. Xie. You are the visiting professor of medicine hired by our university. It's not this what... what..." He glanced at the note and saw the doctor's name was Zhuang Mu, and said with disgust, "It sounds like a wooden stake."

Xie Qingcheng: "…"

The college student bit his lower lip and whispered to him: "Doctor Xie..."

Xie Qingcheng couldn't help but feel a chill.

Although he is a very good doctor, he is very clear that homosexuality is not a disease, but after stripping his career, he is a straight man of steel. He hates homosexuality, especially the very feminine kind of people in this circle... They seem to be called something in the circle... Anyway, it's a number, he doesn't remember.

But this is the type at hand.

"Listen to me. I'm a neurosurgery doctor. I'm a visiting professor of medicine at your school, and I'm only responsible for guiding students professionally." Xie Qing's **** lips opened. He, a pair of light gray eyes looked at each other, but they were clearly ignoring others, "I'm not a psychologist. Not even the school doctor of your school. So, if you have psychological needs in this regard."

He said, flexing his knuckles, and tapped the white paper on the table again.

"It is recommended that you find a doctor in the corresponding department."

"I..."

"You can go out if you're okay, remember to bring the door."

The college student blinked.

—No! Didn't all the zeros in the school rumored that Dr. Xie, the visiting professor, was a peerless handsome 1? ? ? He even took a shower before he came to flirt with Han, so he imagined that he would go home in one step and play passionately in a very glamorous university office. Who knew that Xie Qingcheng would actually drive him away!

He is so beautiful and active 0, how can this 1 not be moved? Where is the mistake?

When he reached the door, he waved at him and closed the heavy walnut door.

Crackling lightning flashed, Xiao Ling was stunned, and then had a bold guess—

Ah! Could it be that Xie Qingcheng has something to do with that little policeman?

The sadness of being rejected was immediately washed away by the gossip, and Xiao Ling immediately rushed back to the window edge, and probed his head to see what was going on inside, but unfortunately the window of the office was pulled tightly. Little Zero couldn't see anything. Just as he was scratching his head and scratching his cheeks in a hurry, a lazy and smiling boy's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"What are you looking at?"

Little Ling turned back suddenly, her legs suddenly softened.

"Master He..."

Young Master He, He Yu.

You can still see the youthfulness of some young people.

"What little? What age are you still calling you a young master?" The boy's voice was like a gorgeous brocade, the brocade tentacles were soft, and his voice made people feel emotional, he laughed , "You call me He Yu?"

Before, Xiao Ling only saw He Yu himself on the school cadre bulletin board, the campus network, and the circle of friends on the street. All I knew was that the sisters in the circle called him "nasty dead ghost~", saying that he "It's a pity that he is so handsome, how can he be a straight man."

Little Zero is a very fair zero, and I am very disdainful of this remark, and I once left a message in the comment area of ​​a certain sister-

"Can't straight men be handsome? You know straight men are poisonous and don't touch them, hehe."

But when he saw him with his own eyes and heard his voice, he really wanted to sincerely say sorry to the sister who dragged him down forever.

However, if you look closer, you can see that he is young and serious, just like the clean dormitory during the school sanitation inspection, but it is just perfunctory.

When he looked at people, even if he didn't smile, he was a little gentle. Although he managed the fresh and clean student hairstyle, he couldn't dilute the pool of water in those black eyes, but instead gave him a layer of vigorous youth.

Be aware that not all good-looking people can be called scourges. For example, the man in the office can't do it, why? Too indifferent, beauty is beautiful, but there is no sense of closeness.

Unlike He Yu, straight men can attract gays, and gays can attract girls.

The zero looked at him, couldn't help but feel a little spring, the corners of his mouth were vaguely drooling, and his expression became sluggish.

He Yu smiled and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Ling came back to his senses and wiped his saliva in panic: "Ah, nothing, nothing. Young Master He, are you here...to ask Professor Xie for consultation?"

"Yes." He Yu raised his eyes and landed on the tightly drawn curtains, and asked with a smile, "Is the professor busy?"

"Well...you'd better not go in. There was a policeman in the office just now. I looked at it, and it seemed like that kind of relationship with Professor Xie."

"What kind of relationship?" He Yu raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He said to He Yu with a serious expression, "Young Master He, do you understand?"

He Yu: "…"

"So don't bother the two of them, it's easy to get pinholes."

Then his expression changed again, his heart was in his hands, and his eyes were filled with peach blossoms: "Why don't you have a cup of coffee with me, I invite you!"

He Yujing paused for a moment, as if digesting the explosive news, and then smiled gently at Xiao Ling: "How can you invite me, you look younger than me, and also a freshman Freshman? I should invite you."

Xiao Ling, who is a senior this year, has a rapid heartbeat and flushed face, shouting in his heart, this is a straight man! Straight guy! Hold on!

He Yu is inherently wicked and shameless, and he is very polite, he wants to make people's minds rippling, but his intention is not to attract bees and butterflies, but to make the other party's minds rippling and then suddenly reach out A slap wakes people up. As if it would make him happy.

No, he laughed lazily at the intoxicated appearance of Xiao Ling, and added: "But I can't have coffee with you."

"Why?"

"I came here because I made an appointment with Professor Xie, no matter what he was doing, I would knock on the door at three o'clock and come in on time. This is his working time, and the answer to the student's question is his job."

"Oh, oh." Xiao Ling was awe-inspiring, as expected of the eldest young master, but he was courageous and reasonable!

"I thought the whole school knew about this. It seems that I'm not ostentatious enough?"

“…”

The whole school is madly rumored that the new male god, the handsome young man, He Shao, is chasing the new **** female teacher. It seems this is true?

He asked unwillingly: "You, do you really like Teacher Xie Xue?"

"I like it." He Yu replied without hesitation, the clean and refreshing white shirt was slightly bulged by the wind, and he lowered his eyebrows and looked down. The charm of the green male lead in love movies, "I like it very much."

Damn! Straight dogs are poisonous!

Xiao Ling turned around and walked away—damn, he was so mad! Take a shower! !

Meanwhile.

In the office.

Chen slow laughs until she falls down: "Hahahaha...hahahaha, cousin, you, hahaha sorry, your part-time job is too difficult. It's nothing and nothing. Ah, is it sexual harassment in the workplace? Hey, I'm right in front of you, do you want to call the police?"

"Roll."

"You're a policeman anyway. Be disciplined and show your face."

Xie Qing sighed with a headache.

Actually, Chen Man is right, this part-time job is really annoying. He himself is the chief doctor of the Department of Neurosurgery of Shanghai No. 1 Hospital, but the hospital cooperates with Shanghai Media University. Before, he asked a professor from their hospital to serve as a guest tutor, and he came to the school every Friday afternoon to sit in the office for a while.

He thought it was an idle job, but he didn't expect it to be completely different.

Nowadays, children don't know what kind of education they have received, they have read books into the dog's stomach, and they think about unrealistic things all day long, such as wanting to fall in love with him.

But those students didn't think about it, he was nearly twenty years older than them, and he was still divorced and married.

The reason for his divorce was his wife cheating.

He got married, and he didn't neglect her because of it.

A cold work schedule makes no difference.

After the divorce, an enthusiastic aunt next door introduced him to the girl.

He went, but those girls had contact with him once or twice, but nothing happened. For no other reason—

When Xie Qingcheng got married for the first time, the conditions were considered top-notch. He was handsome, tall, a surgeon in a third-class hospital, had a car and a house, and was in his early thirties. In full bloom.

The only hardware defect is that he has bad eyes, both eyes were burned out due to an experimental accident in the past.

Strictly speaking, he is disabled.

"But that bionic mechanical trick is also good-looking, and if the aunt doesn't tell you, you can't see it, right? Eyeballs don't make any difference!" The matchmaker spit the stars flying, talking to the girl like this.

The girl summed it up and felt that this was the case, so she didn't care about Xie Qingcheng's eye disability.

However, after the divorce, Xie Qingcheng's RV belonged to his ex-wife, and he was no longer so young, so his physical defects became abnormally bumpy. His current condition is that he is a second-married male, nearly forty years old, has no house and no car, and he is essentially a man who has lost his light.

No matter how good-looking your face is, you can’t eat it as a meal, right?

Who doesn't want this condition, even if the girl doesn't mind, how can the girl's parents not mind? All hated.

"His bionic eyes, no matter how bionic they are, are fake. Although medical science is advanced now, the blind can still recover like this, but how can this man be disabled? Yes. If his eyes are broken in two years, he has to go to the hospital for replacement, how much will it cost? You don’t know how to settle the account!”

The matchmaker stomped her feet in anger.

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