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In the evening, the martial arts hall became quiet, the students had all left, and several martial artists were sitting and resting in the lobby, drinking tea and chatting.

"Brother Long is back!"

The little brothers came up to say hello.

The eldest of them, with hair curtains and tattoos covered in a hoodie, hurried in from the outside, the brim of the hat enveloping the cool air of the sea breeze, holding a stack of packed supper in his arms.That street bastard's attire looks very much like a delivery boy from a Chinese restaurant.

Aaron greeted his younger brothers with eyes, without saying a word, he went straight into the room with his lunch box and coughed: "Hey, let's have supper."

Tang Jiahao was leaning on the bed, reading without raising his eyelids: "The dim sum in your Guangdong restaurant is too unpalatable, so I won't eat those things."

Aaron took the cigarette away and said roughly: "Din Tai Fung bought it, the ones you like to eat."

Master Tang's handsome face showed a smile, he stood up happily, walked over with a hobble, and looked at the local chicken noodles, vegetable and meat wontons, and crab meat dumplings.

Tang Shao brought a box of wontons and a box of steamed buns, turned around and left on crutches.

Aaron frowned: "Where are you going?"

Tang Jiahao: "Go upstairs."

Aaron's face sank, he bit his cigarette and cursed: "Damn... you go upstairs to sleep at night, don't sleep with me."

Tang Jiahao replied: "I think so too, you didn't see that there are already other people in the bed, it's too crowded, there's no room for me."

Aaron: "..."

The three of them were eating supper happily upstairs, and they didn't care that a certain man downstairs was so angry that he walked around in the lobby, took a knife from the weapon rack, walked around with it, and cursed the street in Fuzhou dialect.

Chu Xun stuffed a small steamed soup dumpling in one mouthful, and the soup overflowed his mouth full of flavor. He was full of praise: "Well, it's delicious. The Chinese restaurant in Los Angeles is really authentic."

The corner of Tang Jiahao's mouth curled up, showing a sense of superiority: "This is our restaurant in Taipei, and the food is exquisite."

Chu Xun picked up a small soup dumpling with chopsticks, turned around, and fed it to the people around him.Huo Chuanwu was leaning on the bed, his injured leg straightened out, the other leg was curled up, his arms were folded, and he was sitting like an old man.The man didn't speak, he didn't need to move his nest, he just opened his mouth, took the bun in one mouthful, and chewed it silently.

Tang Jiahao rolled his eyelids: "You still need to feed."

Chu Xun picked up another one and stretched it out: "I'll feed you too?"

Tang Jiahao disdained: "I don't want it."

Who are you feeding? ... Huo Chuanwu remained silent, his slender eyes were calm, he stretched out his hand to grab Chu Xun's wrist, and with a light tap, he transferred the food held by the chopsticks to his face, opened his mouth, and easily ate the small soup dumpling.

Huo Erye bit the little bun, raised his eyes, and fixed his eyes on the door.

Brother Long held a cigarette in his mouth, coldly, half of his face glowing blue, leaning against the door frame, staring at him with unkind eyes.

Tang Jiahao: "What are you doing?"

Aaron: "I'm looking for you."

Aaron hugged Xiao Tang, restrained him, and held him within half a foot of his chest. With a hint of provocation in his eyes, he stared at Huo Chuanwu.Huo Erye has a thin face, a sharp chin, and a long scar on the right side of his face. At first glance, he is not an ordinary person. That unique cold and hard aura has a certain deterrent to any creatures of the same sex within a radius of ten miles.

Long Zai swept his eyes away, directly ignoring Second Master Chu, who was wearing a fleece hat and had small brows and small eyes, and didn't pay attention.

This man has been on the road for many years, squinting his eyes to trace Chuanwu's body shape, legs, and the shape of the bones and joints of his hands, and said with a sneer, "Oh, Lianjiazi?"

Huo Chuanwu proudly looked the man up and down, patted Chu Xun's thigh, and rubbed it lightly.The atmosphere in a hut was suddenly tense, like two male lions confronting each other, declaring their respective territories, and the manes on their necks fluttered.

Long Zai stared at Huo Chuanwu, and shook his head: "How capable, do you dare to go downstairs and practice with me?"

Huo Chuanwu didn't say a word, and slowly got up from the bed, his tall figure covered the light above his head.

……

That night, Huo Erye fought against the owner of Dashengtang Martial Arts Hall and had a round.

Chu Xun took a step forward, winked at Chuanwu, and said to Longzai, "Is his injury healed? Your hands are itchy and you want to practice. I will accompany you."

"You?" Aaron didn't even look at Chu Xun, and said disdainfully, "I'll just practice with him."

Chu Xun: "..."

Huo Chuanwu shook his head, motioning for Chu Xun to back off: It's nothing to worry about.

Aaron's eyes pointed to the weapon rack: "Barehands or weapons, which one do you choose?"

Huo Chuanwu said lightly, "It's up to you."

Long Zai has earned his reputation in Chinatown with his own hands since he was a child. He has a wild temper and a wild temper.With luck, the man took a step forward, touched the stool with his foot, and flew towards the weapon rack.The man was carrying a knife, and the back of the knife picked up a red-tasseled gun from the shelf, blocked it in the air, and the tip of the gun flew towards Chuanwu.

Chuanwu stood still, stretched out his hand to grab the air, and held the gun firmly in his hand.

Aaron twisted his body and held the knife and rushed over...

Chuanwu suffered an injury on one side of his pelvis, and his entire left leg was unable to exert force. He put all his weight on his right leg to maintain his balance.Long Zai's move was fierce, the blade drew incandescent light one after another under the lamp, each knife seemed to be about to cut Chuanwu's head, neck and flesh.Chuan Wu does not move an inch, his foot is firmly tied, his eyes are sharp and his hands are quick, and the corners of his eyes are windy.He held the middle end of the wooden pole of the long spear in his hand, and shortened the long weapon. The tip of the red-tasseled spear swirled with a cold light, deflecting every attack of the opponent, and the metal cold weapon made a cold and crisp sound in the air.

Hongying suddenly swayed, stabbing under the ribs, Aaron quickly dodged backflips, and excited light shot out from the fundus of his eyes: "There are two tricks."

Long Zai is a typical Guangdong and Fujian Southern School of Kung Fu, with flexible and dexterous skills.Huo Chuanwu has a family background. He was three years old when he was young, and he learned boxing and kicking when he was five. He started learning traditional martial arts.

Huo Chuanwu blocked from left to right, defended firmly, and slowly started to counterattack, and he was not polite, Huo Erye didn't care whose house he lived in.As soon as he released his hand, he held the end of the gun shaft, and the short weapon instantly turned back into a long weapon. A long spear swung in the air like an angry dragon. white light!

Chu Xun watched carefully, Chuanwu didn't move a single step, he was barely supported by the strength of his right ankle, and his left leg and hip bones couldn't exert strength at all.Chuanwu's face and chest were slightly stained with sweat...

Chuan Wu hit a long spear and whip, and a few knives flew up to the ceiling.Aaron was surprised, raised his head, and jumped up to pick up the knife.

Before the man touched the knife with his fingertips, Chu Xun rushed forward with one step, his movement was lightning fast, he stretched out his five fingers in the air, and flicked away the weapons stuck in the struggle, making it impossible to see the movement...

Chu Xun landed on the ground, dusted his hands, and said lightly: "Okay, our family is also tired, let's finish it."

Chu Xun's voice is not high-pitched, but there is a compelling aura between his brows, calm and calm, and no one can refute when he speaks, and the magnetic field around him is different.

Everyone took a closer look, the big knife fell to the ground, and the blade curled up.

Master Huo's long spear actually only has a sakura left, the gun is gone!At some point, the gleaming gun tip was snapped off by someone, the metal broke, and it was thrown on the ground like a pewter gun head.

Aaron was speechless in surprise: "..."

Tang Jiahao opened his mouth slightly: "..."

The martial masters and younger brothers who were watching were shocked and exclaimed, "Ah—"

Not to mention that Brother Long opened his eyes, even Tang Jiahao saw it for the first time. After knowing Chu Xun for so many years, who has seen the true face of Young Master Chu?

Second Master Chu also felt sorry for Erwu, and couldn't bear it, Xiaolu quickly frightened the audience, and the crows and birds under the eaves dared not speak anymore.

Aaron picked up the rolled-edged knife, took a deep breath, and slowly raised his hand to hug Chu Huo and the others: "It's amazing, I've seen it, and I admire it."

Huo Chuanwu raised his hand and returned the courtesy, neither humble nor overbearing.

Aaron took a deep look at Huo Chuanwu.Today, this guy is really inferior in skills, he has nothing to say, but he can't beat a cripple who can't move his lower body.It's a man who can't afford to lose, who doesn't play around, Aaron turned his head and left, his red eyes were hidden under the hair curtain, and he felt grievances in his heart. My mother's cuckold was worn to the door of the house, and the other family was in the house. !

Tang Jiahao grabbed the man's wrist from behind: "What's the matter, are you hurt?"

Aaron shook off.

Tang Jiahao limped and chased after him: "If you can't beat it, you can't beat it, like a bear..."

Aaron said sullenly: "I am a bear, you can find someone who is more powerful."

Tang Jiahao straightened his face immediately: "Sure, I'll find someone who is good. Don't think that I'm lame now, so I just..."

Aaron turned his head abruptly...

The man jumped forward and picked up Xiaotang, grabbed his shoulders, pinched his waist, and directly clamped him under his armpit, dragged him up and left.The crutch fell to the ground, and Young Master Tang showed his buttocks from under the armpit of the rough man, gasping for breath, twisting and struggling.

"What are you doing!"

"You are a bear, embarrassing me in front of my friends."

"If you do this again, I'll let you go."

"Well……"

"..."

Chu Xun carried Chuanwu upstairs and entered the house.As soon as the door was closed, there were no outsiders watching. Second Master Huo's back, which was so erect and stubborn, suddenly collapsed, his whole lower body could not move, he couldn't move a step, and Chu Xun dragged him back to the bed in a daze .

Chu Xun frowned: "It hurts so much?"

Chuan Wu broke out in cold sweat from the pain, his clothes were drenched, his brows trembled, and he cursed in a rough voice: "Mother, it's like being poked with a needle..."

Chuan Wu seldom said such words, and Chu Xun felt distressed when he heard it: "Show yourself, what are you competing with Long Zai? He is a bear, you are more bear than him!"

This night, the two groups of people upstairs and downstairs have not stopped.Chu Xun changed Erwu's medicine, cleaned his lower body, scrubbed it with hot water, and slept under a blanket.Chuanwu's hips were in pain, and he couldn't sleep. He rubbed his forehead against Chu Xun's chest, as if he was being coquettish, but also like he was extremely infatuated with the heat on Chu Xun's chest.Huo Erye is not a bear, nor is he so hard that he doesn't know pain, but in front of outsiders, how can he lose a man's dignity and face, and he can stand up like a needle.

There was a bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, and jumping in the downstairs room. The sound of upside down was transmitted directly to the upstairs through the wooden ceiling, and it was clearly heard.

Tang Shao: "What are you doing?"

Aaron: "What do you say I am doing?!"

Young Master Tang: "You, you, dare you, I hate it, I don't want to come to that, I'm not interested, get out."

Aaron: "Fuck me? The whole street is my territory, where do you want me to go?!"

... Chu Xun and Wu were lying side by side in the bed, frowning together, Chu Xun cursed in a low voice: "Fuck..."

Chu Xun muttered: "What a broken house, it's time to change the walls."

American houses are all made of wood, and they are never soundproof.

The heavy panting between the men was endless, the sound of stripping clothes, the sound of limbs twisting, and the sound of naked bodies squeezing and rubbing.

Besides, for a person like Long Zai, others can tell what kind of background he is just based on his appearance, identity, and temperament.This person's parents and family were smugglers from Fujian who came to California to make a living, and they were people from the bottom of Chinatown struggling to survive.My parents died early, I didn't have a complete home since I was a child, I was raised by my aunt, I didn't read any books, I was a child with a knife and stick in the street, I was a gangster, imitating young and Dangerous, imitating Bruce Lee, and fighting in the Chinese community in Southern California Breaking out into the world... Such a person has a strong self-esteem, a tough temper, loyalty, and is willing to endure hardships, but is most afraid of being despised.

Although they are all warriors who can fight, the background of the second child of the Huo family is worlds apart from Long Zai.Huo Chuanwu's appearance and temperament, even if he has a mouthful of Shandong scumbags, his gestures reveal a quiet and restrained aura, his manners are well-educated, coupled with a handsome face, he looks like he was raised by a big family in the country Master, you are definitely not a small family.Seeing this, Long Zai's self-esteem was frustrated, can he feel awkward?

Aaron's pent-up resentment against his husband suddenly broke out, and he used brute force on the bed, growling: "I want to come, I fucking want to eat you, even the steamed buns and your soup are fucking eaten up."

Young Master Tang: "Get lost...I don't want to..."

...Chu Xun and Chuanwu stared at the dark ceiling together with big eyes and small eyes.There was too much movement downstairs, the entire floor was shaking, and lying on the bed was like riding a boat.

Young Master Tang was bumped upside down, struggled and resisted non-stop at first, scolding mother in a sharp voice, calling all kinds of animals over and over again, a couple who got along well seemed to have accumulated a lot of hatred.

After a while, the crashing sound became more and more intense, and the sound of body and water was bursting. Tang Shao's cursing weakened, and gradually turned into high and low panting, moaning, the voice was muffled in the pillow, and occasionally there were a few comfortable low cries... Chu Xun slowly turned his face away, staring at Chuanwu.

Chuanwu also turned his face to look at him, without saying a word, his chest heaved obviously, and his breathing was heavy.

Chu Xun cursed again: "You're such a jerk..."

Both of them could hear what this sentence meant.It's a normal man, and he can't stand it in this situation, let alone the close person is next to his pillow.

A quilt, a quilt.The thin quilt has been pushed out of two small peaks, which is very abrupt.

The two lowered their heads together, aimed at the two small steep slopes below them, and compared the height of their erections with each other's eyes, they were almost the same.The chests of the two trembled together, and they laughed out loud, the smiles then converged at the corners of their mouths, and they faced each other silently without making a sound.

Chu Xun whispered: "Do it?"

Chuan Wu thought about the impossible soundproof distance upstairs and downstairs, the man's exuberant sexual desire quickly overwhelmed his hypocritical reason and reserve, his eyes were dark: "Yes."

Chu Xun was not worried about sound insulation at all, wrinkled his nose, and said with his lips: Can you do this?

Chuanwu also used his lips: why not?

Chu Xun mouthed and said: How about I fuck you?

Chuan Wu's face was serious, very serious: I don't have any problems, I can definitely fuck you.

Chu Xun turned over in the bed several times, assessing his posture and position. Chuan Wu's injury was in such a terrible place, no matter whether he was riding on it or lying down, whoever was riding him would always hit the opponent's wound.

The two hugged and stroked their chests and buttocks. They held back for ten days, and their whole bodies were extremely hot.Chuanwu's lower body was straight, pressing against his lower abdomen.No matter how painful the wound was, it didn't stop Huo Xiaoer from showing his majesty. He was as hard as iron, and before he could lick him twice, his horse's eyes were impatient to spit out dew, red and swollen.

Chu Xun pressed his lips against Chuanwu's eyelids, and kissed: Otherwise, use your hands.

Chuanwu subconsciously grabbed Chu Xun's hardened dick and stroked it.

Chu Xun panted anxiously, his eyes suddenly softened, even with a hint of pleading, and he whispered, "I mean, you can do it with your hands... the back... your hands."

Chuan Wu's eyes were hot, he hugged Chu Xun's buttocks, and said in a hoarse voice, "I never do that with my hands."

...Mr. Tang downstairs let out a "huh", followed by a series of moaning at the critical point, intermittently following the shaking of the bed board, unable to form a whole sentence, "Um, you...you, you, you... bastard... ...People...no, don't...that...lah!"

Aaron's trousers were down to his ankles, and he stood by the bed, doing passionate and rough sex, shaking the bed board: "Which one do you not want?"

With tears in the corners of Xiaotang's eyes, he was full of arrogance and unwillingness to reconcile, but he couldn't bear the overwhelming pleasure in his body, and cursed in a low voice: "You dog, bear... ah... ah..."

Aaron roared ferociously: "Do you want it?!"

Master Tang's delicate body was stretched wide open by that brute, and his hands were entangled in his suit shirt. He beat Aaron's wet chest weakly, and his body was covered with red marks from being bitten.His lower body was suspended by the bed, his legs were lifted high by the opponent, every impact made his calf convulse and tremble.The soft part of the anus contracted violently and was smashed into a mess, the buttocks were red and swollen, almost unable to withstand such a brutal and crude rape.

...Chu Xun leaned half on his side, leaning on Chuanwu's shoulder, with his weight resting on Chuanwu's uninjured side.

Chuanwu's fingers pushed into his deepest and most sensitive place, as if electrified, making him tremble violently.Chu Xun bit his lip not to let out a sound, and because of the commotion of another pair of people downstairs, he had the illusion of confusion. The two sides seemed to be close at hand, separated only by a wall, which made him feel an indescribable sense of shame.This kind of shame is simply vulnerable to a person like Chu Xun. He doesn't care, but it will stimulate the man's excitement even more, and his sensitive zone will be stimulated.The two nipples were hardened into iron broad beans without being touched.

Chuanwu's fingers were carrying rough spear cocoons, and slowly opened the fragile corridor, the raised spear cocoons split a road and just rubbed to the fatal position.Chu Xun shuddered, grabbed the bed sheet with both hands, rubbed the back of his head against Chuanwu's face, bit his lips tightly to keep from screaming, the moment his body was torn apart and penetrated, he felt like being tortured!His lower body re-emerged, his penis soared straight up to the sky and covered the quilt into a tent, Chuanwu only used three fingers to poke him, and he got an irresistible erection.

Chu Xun recalled that when he was with Lin Jun and Xiaotang before, he never had the slightest reaction.

It can't feel that way, it can't be hard at all.

Only Chuan Wu can make him so hard, pounding him to orgasm with his fingers, thrusting his fingers so hard that he is about to come.Chu Xun was short of breath, and his whole body was intoxicated in the whirlpool. He grabbed Chuanwu's other hand and clasped his fingers tightly.

Mr. Huo has never used his hands to do that. His fingers are just a small favor, to make a foreplay, and then to the real guy.

The spear cocoon was immediately replaced with a long spear. The cylindrical barrel was extremely hard and hot, covered with a layer of hot molten iron, and pierced deeply into Chu Xun's body.

Chu Xun suddenly arched his body backwards, opened his legs, accommodated the opponent's posture, and let Chuanwu push in inch by inch.He put one leg on Chuanwu's leg, hooked the toes of his toes, and rubbed his hairy calves against each other, which was itchy and very comfortable.

The two of them faced the ceiling, except for the two heads, everything from the neck down was hidden under the quilt to cover up the entanglement of unrestrained limbs; the upper body was wearing a vest, and the lower body was stripped openly.A domineering long spear of Erwu was full of Chu Xun, warm and long, which instantly made him stable, as if he was being hugged and guarded by the other party firmly.Tired for many years, exhausted, going through hardships, mental pressure and guilt made him almost torn apart, Chu Xun opened his arms, breathing heavily, feeling the invasion of Er Wu one by one, the swollen and winding tendons smashed open his body gut.Erwu's scorching hot vitality seemed to merge with him, filling his fragility and being extremely fulfilling... Chu Xun's eyes were lost, and his blurred vision penetrated the roof.The light shone on the two of them, the beauty made him suffocate, and he wanted to cry.

The bed board made a secret and seductive creaking sound, very light and slow.

The quilt undulates slightly and is full of rhythm. The person under the quilt moves in a restrained manner, and the range of movement is almost invisible.Chu Xun pressed down cautiously, sat on Chuanwu's crotch, suddenly laughed, and felt Chuanwu's hard object jump out, pushing another half inch into him.

Chu Xun murmured: "Can you still grow bigger?"

Chuanwu increased his strength slowly, without blushing and shyness now, and said bluntly: "If you clamp tightly, I will be bigger."

Chu Xun scolded with a smile: "Bastard..."

Chuanwu intentionally rubbed against Chu Xun with his rough chin with stubble, gnawed at his earlobes and neck, and held back his energy, asking in a rough voice, "Is it great?"

"Can I still fuck you?"

"Is it possible?!..."

Chuanwu pushed up violently, his hips didn't move, he only moved with the bird.The muscles of Chu Xun's buttocks twitched violently, biting the quilt, his whole body seemed to rise up.

Erwu pinched his lower back with both hands, and used his arms to forcefully lift his buttocks up half a foot to give himself a room to turn around.Chuanwu then pushes hard one by one, pushes in deeply, then pulls out halfway, and pushes in again.Second Master Huo Xiao was well-developed, rough and strong, and Chu Xun was so swollen that he felt pain and pleasure.He was almost ejaculated by Chuan Wu, and because of the secret stimulation of having an affair, the corners of his eyes could not stop crying.

The bed board broke through the rhythm in the aftertaste of ejaculation, making a very dissonant vibrato.

Upstairs and downstairs one after another, accompanied by the faint sound of tides coming from the distant coastline, the moonlight is intoxicating... Downstairs there is a gust of wind and showers, the earth shakes and the mountains shake, and after the storm, it calms down, and the clouds bloom and the moon shines brightly.

The thin-skinned and tender-fleshed Tang Shao was almost fainted by Chia, he was weak, his legs could not be closed together, the leg with paralyzed nerves was hanging beside the bed, and there were a few scary fingerprints protruding from his lower body.

Aaron buried his face in Xiaotang's chest, bit violently, and kissed: "Xiaohao..."

Tang Jiahao turned his face away, and got under the pillow, not showing his face: "Asshole... dead dog... my butt hurts..."

Aaron panted intermittently and kissed the person, as if desperately trying to hold the person in front of him tightly in his arms.This little boy surnamed Tang has nothing but a pretty skin. He has a proud temper and a savage temper. He doesn't have a gentle word in his mouth. He loves to call people animals.But he himself, a gangster in Chinatown, fell in love with this wayward and worthless prodigal young master.

Aaron's eyes were red and swollen, and there was mist in his eyes: "Xiaohao, your legs are not working well, I caused it, I'm sorry..."

"From now on, from now on, you can only be with me, you little cripple, don't want to be with others!... You are mine, you can only be with me..."

Tang Jiahao fell into dizziness after orgasm, his body shook heavily, and he hugged the head of the man in his arms.The two were drenched in sweat, stuck together, and slowly fell down on the bed.

Tang Jiahao looked at the ceiling in bewilderment, and sighed deeply.

This is who owes whom, who is whose robbery.

Young Master Tang was bumped upside down, struggled and resisted non-stop at first, scolding his mother in a sharp voice, calling all kinds of animals over and over again.

After a while, the crashing sound intensified, the sound of water burst into bursts, Tang Shao's cursing gradually subsided, and gradually turned into high and low panting, low moaning, the voice was muffled in the pillow...

Chu Xun slowly turned his face away, staring at Chuanwu.

Chuanwu also turned his face to look at him, without saying a word, his chest heaved obviously, and his breathing was heavy.

Chu Xun cursed again: "Bastard..."

Both of them could hear what this sentence meant.

A quilt, a quilt.The thin quilt has been pushed out of two small peaks, which is very abrupt.

The two of them looked down at the two small steep slopes with similar heights, their chests trembled, and they laughed out loud, the smiles then converged at the corners of their mouths, and they faced each other silently without making a sound.

Chu Xun whispered: "Do it?"

Chuanwu thought about the impossible soundproof distance upstairs and downstairs, the man's exuberant impulse quickly overwhelmed his hypocritical reason and reserve, his eyes were dark: "Yes."

Chu Xun was not worried about sound insulation at all, wrinkled his nose, and said with his lips: Can you do this?

Chuanwu also used his lips: why not?

Chu Xun mouthed and said: How about I fuck you?

Chuanwu put on a straight face, and said very seriously: I don't have any problems, I can definitely fuck you.

Chu Xun turned over several times in the bed, measured his posture and position, Chuan Wu's injury was in such a terrible place, no matter whether he was riding on it or lying down, he would always bump into the opponent's wound.

The two hugged and stroked, and held back for ten days, their whole bodies were so hot.Chuanwu's lower face was straight, pressing against his lower abdomen, no matter how painful the wound was, it didn't stop Huo Xiaoer from showing his majesty, as hard as iron.

Chu Xun pressed his lips against Chuanwu's eyelids, and kissed: Otherwise, use your hands.

Chuanwu subconsciously grabbed Chu Xun's hardened dick and stroked it.

Chu Xun panted anxiously, his eyes suddenly softened, and he whispered: "I mean, you can do it with your hands... the back... your hands."

Chuan Wu's eyes were hot, he hugged Chu Xun's buttocks, and said in a hoarse voice, "I never do that with my hands."

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