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Yu Jihui: “A Stinking Old Ninth – A Tale of the Coal Capital” (updated on July 2020)
Black Peony glared at him and shouted, “You
dare beat me! You have grown bold and have gone
so far as to beat me! I will by no means forgive you!
If you want, you can kill me! Kill me! I’ll let you kill
me!” With that, Black Peony braced herself. He
retreated a few steps. He couldn’t bear to beat her as
he loved her very much.
But he asked, “How many times have you done
it with him?”
“About one hundred times,” she continued to
fabricate the story.
“I’m pissed off! I’m pissed off.”
“However, I’m happy! I love Soapy. I love him
very much!” she was happy with the story that she
had made up on spot as it really cut to his soul. Her
husband was in a thundering rage, but at same time
he was very sad. He loved his wife very much. But
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