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"Don't worry, I won't die"

Lord Caesar apparently didn't like pole dancing, at least, he didn't like Lola dancing with the steel pipe of the pole-vaulting zombie.

Her dating plan fell through. Under Caesar's gaze, Lola honestly returned the steel pipe to the pole-vaulting zombie.

She originally thought that what was coming next would be a stormy rage, but in fact, Caesar just patted Lola's head, sighing.

"Give me another five years," Caesar said, "I promise, no more than five years."

"What five years?" Lola, who hadn't yet cooled her curvy rear, climbed over joyfully, "Are you planning to research the technology for Alpha painless childbirth in five years?"

Caesar, who had originally planned to take a warm route, could bear it no longer. He grabbed her collar and gave her a harsh dose of angry sex.

He found it hard to guess Lola's thinking with normal people's minds.

It was hard for Caesar to describe this fellow with a naive face and a devil's soul with appropriate words.

A natural nemesis, a little rival, a
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