On that time, Wen Yuan and Zi Yuan were on the boat, trying to avoid the search of the four non-people, Di Jiucang, Zhuo Shan and others. There was nowhere to hide. They became anxious and hid in the unrighteous treasure chest together with Zi Yuan.
Wen Yuan's idea was to hide himself through the treasure chest. When the other party left, he would seek another method to take Ziyuan out of the trap. If the other party came to check the treasure chest and confirm whether Ziyuan was inside, he would unbox it. Unexpectedly attack it, which may cause severe damage to Yun Ji, a powerful enemy. Even if his fortune has been revealed, he can still fight with all his strength. With his newly understood internal skills, he will have a chance to win.
Ziyuan also knew that there was no way to escape. Now, Wen Yuan and Wen Yuan both entered the box. Wen Yuan picked up the iron plate in the box, slowly facing the four sides, and smiled and said: I should have taken you away, but I didn't expect that even I ran in. Ziyuan smiled slightly and said softly: In short, it was a temporary solution. He lowered his head slightly and said softly: With you next to him, I like it no matter where he is. Wen Yuan moved his heart, turned around and smiled, and pulled the iron plate. The light in the box suddenly dimmed. Except for the slightest light in the patterns everywhere, it was almost all pitch black.
The iron plate had just closed, and suddenly heard Kala, Kala. A sound came over Wenyuan and Ziyuan looked at each other, and they were both surprised. Wenyuan felt something was different. Naturally, he stretched out his hand and pushed it. The iron plate was still motionless and was locked tightly and could no longer be opened.
They didn't know that Si Fei made this unrighteous treasure chest, originally to meet a powerful opponent, if even Kou Feitian could not resist, he could use this box to capture the strong enemy, and Kou Feitian forced the opponent with all his strength. Yun Ji, Tang Feidao, could it be the iron plate of three, two, one side, and one side, and at the right time, and seal the opponent with the upper, lower, left, right, front, and back six sides of the retreat road, once the six-sided octagonal direction is straightened, the mechanism immediately triggers and locks it into a box by itself, which is extremely strong. The person in the box cannot escape from the birth of Tianlong Yuqing. He knows that Si Fei people have this ability. Although they have not experienced it personally, they have to guard against it. He then tried to create four keys. Wen Yuan pulled the iron plate, and the mechanism took effect immediately. The unrighteous treasure chest returned to its original state and locked the two in it together.
Wen Yuan was secretly surprised and thought to himself: No! With a key in this box, it means not to have it. What should I do?
In the darkness, Ziyuan couldn't see his expression clearly, but he also guessed that there was something wrong. He was about to ask in a low voice, but only the footsteps outside the box started to sound. Di Jiucang and others had already entered the bottom cabin and cursed for a while. Then a figure approached the box. The box was slightly vibrating, and then Yun said in a very loud voice: The gift is still there, where did that little guy go?
Wen Yuan and Zi Yuan held their hands tightly, holding their breath, not daring to make any sounds outside for a while, and then left again soon
Wen Yuan peeked through the gap of the box board, and saw that everyone had indeed left the cabin, and brought the door, he calmed down and whispered: It seems that he can't get out anymore. Zi Yuan said: Is the box locked? Wen Yuan nodded, then remembered that there was almost no light in the box, and said: Locked, this is a mistake
Ziyuan was worried and said softly: They didn't seem to notice you have come in, but... Once they are discovered, it would be bad. I don't know when they will open the box. Wen Yuan pondered for a moment and said: Now he has to wait for them to open the box and take the opportunity to get out. He sighed softly and said: I thought you and I could leave safely here, but I didn't expect that there were so many good things to get rid of Ziyuan. I'm really sorry
Ziyuan leaned gently beside him and said softly: Don't blame yourself like this, this is not caused by you. Ah, and then smiled slightly and said softly: I was the only one here, now... With you here, I won't be lonely, but you were locked up for no reason, that's wrong. I should apologize to you.
Wen Yuan listened and couldn't help but smile and said: Could it be that they locked you up and did not accuse you? Zi Yuan smiled and said: I didn't say that, do you think so? Wen Yuan smiled and said: Is this unreasonable?
The two of them joked for a few times, and finally diluted the uneasy atmosphere. Di Jiucang, Zhuo Shan and others did not come to check again. After most of the hour, there was no movement in the cabin. Wen Yuan thought to himself: I don’t know how long it takes to stay. I will practice the martial arts I just figured out. Maybe we can escape the danger safely. This is a slight difference.
Since he had this thought, he sat in the box quietly, and the true energy wandered around his body, filling the nine-turn mysterious skills, which were originally superior internal skills. At this time, Wenyuan added clever thoughts to respond to changes, adding endless wonders, and wandering around the twelve circles, his heart was relaxed and his spirit was smooth, his internal strength was like a horse galloping, fish and dragons turned over, and his agility was full of spirits.
Wen Yuan observed the breath inwardly, followed the pulse pattern, felt that it had endless changes, but he could do whatever he wanted. Although the power was not yet fulfilled, the practice of this wonderful technique has improved far more than that of a few days ago. Every time he practiced, his internal strength continued to increase.
Ziyuan didn't know that Wen Yuan was practicing internal skills. A glimmer of light was seen outside the box. She saw him sitting upright and holding the pipa, thinking about something, waved her bare hands and played a song. Yi Zhen, the sound was soft and moist, like a jade ringing sound.
Wen Yuan was concentrating on practicing martial arts. When he was wandering in Taixu and forgetting things, he suddenly heard the music of the pipa. Suddenly, he moved his heart, secretly gathered his inner breath, listened quietly, and confirmed that it and the method of internal energy flowing each other. He heard the pipa's gaze is bright, exciting, and unconsciously moved closer to him.
Ziyuan waved the pipa with his hand and played the song of the gods. Unconsciously, Wenyuan played it close for a while and suddenly felt a warm feeling on his shoulders. Wenyuan's hand was gently stroking his shoulders, his behavior was extremely gentle, and he was extremely loving and pity.
With a clanging sound, the sound of the pipa became slightly chaotic, and then it was back on track, but it still seemed a little panic
For many days, Ziyuan has been missing Wenyuan. At this moment, she was able to get together. She was already very happy. However, she had not escaped danger and still needed to be careful. She could only restrain her tenderness first and then say goodbye. In the darkness of her feelings, Wenyuan suddenly made such a move. Ziyuan suddenly felt a thump, and she felt shy. She continued to play the pipa, not knowing how to react.
The palms lingered on her shoulders for a moment, slowly moving forward, and came to the sides of her chest, Ziyuan's body trembled slightly, and she felt more and more shy. The sound of the pipa was almost interrupted, and she couldn't help but sigh softly.
She was in a daze. When she looked back, she faintly saw Wen Yuan's eyes half closed, immersed in intoxication, and felt even more ashamed. She didn't know what to do, but suddenly felt a heat in her chest. Wen Yuan had touched her left hand and gently stroked Ziyuan. She felt a warm feeling surrounding her breasts. She couldn't help but bump into her deer, and her mind was rippling. She could no longer play. The sound of the pipa stopped, and the sound was subtle panting. She said softly: Here... it's not possible...
Wen Yuan seemed to suddenly wake up, his palms quickly loosened, and he whispered: I'm sorry, Ziyuan, I...I'm not thinking... that... um... just... Ziyuan lowered his head in a shy way and said: What are you talking about? Wen Yuan patted his head and said softly: I want to hear your voice, and before I knew it, I met you
Zi Yuan smiled and said softly: Didn’t you hear me talking like this? And... why bother... The palm was unconsciously placed in your chest, and the heart was shy and sweet, and the voice was full of tenderness. Only Wen Yuan whispered: No, it was not the sound of speaking, nor the pipa. I want to hear the sound in your body, there is a very wonderful rhythm.
Ziyuan was very curious and said: I don’t understand this, what sound is there in my body? Wen Yuan said: Of course, there is, you were playing the pipa just now, and a melody sounded in your body while you were playing the pipa. He said, while thinking carefully, thinking about the rhythm of the human body just now, and thought to himself: This is different from my own rhythm. If I deduce it in the changes in inner breath, I have to adapt to the conditions of the person when I take action...
He was thinking about martial arts and was about to be out of consciousness. Suddenly he heard a gentle sigh, as if it was from a dream, but it was quiet everywhere, and could still be heard, slipping into his ear like a wisp of soft silk, and suddenly he felt a sound of beating in his palm. After a moment of silence, he realized that his palm was unknowingly grasping Ziyuan's chest. A plop came from his palm, thumping, and he heard a slightly disordered breath. Although he was in the dark, he could imagine how Ziyuan looked at this time.
Originally, Wen Yuan was concentrating on martial arts, but when he touched Zi Yuan's body one after another, he couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts in his heart. This time, he didn't rush to let go of his hands. Instead, he gently rubbed Zi Yuan's delicate body and trembled slightly. He let out a soft voice from his mouth, as if he was drunk.
The pounding sound sounded in his palms, and Wenyuan felt that his heartbeat was constantly accelerating. He had already put aside his thoughts of practicing martial arts for a while, wrapped his arms around him, hugged Ziyuan tightly in his arms, lowered his head to kiss her neck, and gently whispered, resisting slightly hesitantly, and said softly: No... no, no now. Wenyuan said: Why? Ziyuan's cheeks were hot, and said softly: This... will be heard, and they will find you here...
Wen Yuan stroked her hair, scooped up a few strands, rolled her fingers in a circle, and laughed softly: I'll be fine if I don't make a sound. Zi Yuan was anxious and said: No, it's impossible...Ah, Ah... As for this, the tone suddenly became soft like a cloud of water, floating softly, but Wen Yuan's five fingers flicked her, wandering around her chest, suddenly climbing up the Xiufeng, and then falling down the valley, sometimes revolving around, immediately making Zi Yuan's soul unsteady, and it's hard to say.
Ziyuan raised her head and sang softly. After Wen Yuan's gentle caress, her heart was filled with tenderness, but she still reluctantly resisted. She pushed Wen Yuan's shoulder with both hands and said softly: Yuan...No, you are like this, I...I will worry about you. Wen Yuan smiled slightly and said softly: Don't worry. Ziyuan blushed and shy, and said in a low voice: How can you not worry? Wen Yuan smiled and said in a low voice: As long as I don't make a sound, right? Ziyuan nodded and said softly: That...that's OK, but...but...there was a heat on her face and said in a low voice: By then, how can you...you can control it?
Wen Yuan hugged her gently and said with a smile: Are you so powerful? Zi Yuan pounded his chest and said angrily: Don’t make fun of others, I… I’m really worried. Wen Yuan smiled and said softly: I clicked my mute hole and I won’t be able to speak. Zi Yuan said: Is that right? Wen Yuan said: You were in the box before, and you couldn’t speak? That was to seal the mute hole.
Ziyuan thought for a while and said softly: If this is the case, that's not good... Wenyuan said: What do you say? Ziyuan smiled slightly, leaned on Wenyuan's chest, and quietly murmured: I like to listen to your voice, but I can't hear what I can't hear, I feel... I'm not very at ease.
Although Wen Yuan couldn't see her expression clearly, listening to the sweet and gentle voice, he could imagine her expression at this moment. He would be shy. His bloodline surged, and he couldn't calm down anyway. He put one hand on her waist and said softly: Don't worry, I have a way to let you listen to my voice, and not let them discover it, okay?
Ziyuan's heart was beating, pressing the back of his hand, and whispered: Why are you... in such a hurry? When we go out, it's okay... As he said that, he felt ashamed, and pursed his lips with a smile, Wen Yuan scratched his head, feeling quite embarrassed, and said: This... is not in a hurry, but... I stopped and said: Ziyuan, these days, I just can't rest assured that you are lucky that God has eyes, and you can be safe and sound, but... I must not have such a thing again. I have to take this responsibility so that you can be safe and safe in the future and not be involved in Ziyuan by the ups and downs of the world. Can you trust me?
Ziyuan smiled sweetly and said: Trust, believe! I'm afraid you can't do it. Wenyuan was very discouraged and said: Why do you say trust, and you can't do it? Ziyuan smiled and said: Of course I believe you, but people sometimes have the heart but lack the strength. Otherwise, how could we be here now? Wenyuan scratched his head and said: Yes, that's not good.
Ziyuan tapped her fingers, lit them on the back of his hand, and said softly: Actually, you don’t have to make such a promise, it’s just a sentence. Of course I like it after hearing it, but how big the burden you carry Ah
Wen Yuan's heart moved, and in the dark, he seemed to see her bright eyes, full of warmth and caring, looking at him, nodding at him, and whispered: You are talking about the palms slowly turning over, holding her soft hands, the two of them tightly facing each other, overlapping together
The improper treasure chest with gold bar footrests was set a little soup
Wen Yuan's idea was to hide himself through the treasure chest. When the other party left, he would seek another method to take Ziyuan out of the trap. If the other party came to check the treasure chest and confirm whether Ziyuan was inside, he would unbox it. Unexpectedly attack it, which may cause severe damage to Yun Ji, a powerful enemy. Even if his fortune has been revealed, he can still fight with all his strength. With his newly understood internal skills, he will have a chance to win.
Ziyuan also knew that there was no way to escape. Now, Wen Yuan and Wen Yuan both entered the box. Wen Yuan picked up the iron plate in the box, slowly facing the four sides, and smiled and said: I should have taken you away, but I didn't expect that even I ran in. Ziyuan smiled slightly and said softly: In short, it was a temporary solution. He lowered his head slightly and said softly: With you next to him, I like it no matter where he is. Wen Yuan moved his heart, turned around and smiled, and pulled the iron plate. The light in the box suddenly dimmed. Except for the slightest light in the patterns everywhere, it was almost all pitch black.
The iron plate had just closed, and suddenly heard Kala, Kala. A sound came over Wenyuan and Ziyuan looked at each other, and they were both surprised. Wenyuan felt something was different. Naturally, he stretched out his hand and pushed it. The iron plate was still motionless and was locked tightly and could no longer be opened.
They didn't know that Si Fei made this unrighteous treasure chest, originally to meet a powerful opponent, if even Kou Feitian could not resist, he could use this box to capture the strong enemy, and Kou Feitian forced the opponent with all his strength. Yun Ji, Tang Feidao, could it be the iron plate of three, two, one side, and one side, and at the right time, and seal the opponent with the upper, lower, left, right, front, and back six sides of the retreat road, once the six-sided octagonal direction is straightened, the mechanism immediately triggers and locks it into a box by itself, which is extremely strong. The person in the box cannot escape from the birth of Tianlong Yuqing. He knows that Si Fei people have this ability. Although they have not experienced it personally, they have to guard against it. He then tried to create four keys. Wen Yuan pulled the iron plate, and the mechanism took effect immediately. The unrighteous treasure chest returned to its original state and locked the two in it together.
Wen Yuan was secretly surprised and thought to himself: No! With a key in this box, it means not to have it. What should I do?
In the darkness, Ziyuan couldn't see his expression clearly, but he also guessed that there was something wrong. He was about to ask in a low voice, but only the footsteps outside the box started to sound. Di Jiucang and others had already entered the bottom cabin and cursed for a while. Then a figure approached the box. The box was slightly vibrating, and then Yun said in a very loud voice: The gift is still there, where did that little guy go?
Wen Yuan and Zi Yuan held their hands tightly, holding their breath, not daring to make any sounds outside for a while, and then left again soon
Wen Yuan peeked through the gap of the box board, and saw that everyone had indeed left the cabin, and brought the door, he calmed down and whispered: It seems that he can't get out anymore. Zi Yuan said: Is the box locked? Wen Yuan nodded, then remembered that there was almost no light in the box, and said: Locked, this is a mistake
Ziyuan was worried and said softly: They didn't seem to notice you have come in, but... Once they are discovered, it would be bad. I don't know when they will open the box. Wen Yuan pondered for a moment and said: Now he has to wait for them to open the box and take the opportunity to get out. He sighed softly and said: I thought you and I could leave safely here, but I didn't expect that there were so many good things to get rid of Ziyuan. I'm really sorry
Ziyuan leaned gently beside him and said softly: Don't blame yourself like this, this is not caused by you. Ah, and then smiled slightly and said softly: I was the only one here, now... With you here, I won't be lonely, but you were locked up for no reason, that's wrong. I should apologize to you.
Wen Yuan listened and couldn't help but smile and said: Could it be that they locked you up and did not accuse you? Zi Yuan smiled and said: I didn't say that, do you think so? Wen Yuan smiled and said: Is this unreasonable?
The two of them joked for a few times, and finally diluted the uneasy atmosphere. Di Jiucang, Zhuo Shan and others did not come to check again. After most of the hour, there was no movement in the cabin. Wen Yuan thought to himself: I don’t know how long it takes to stay. I will practice the martial arts I just figured out. Maybe we can escape the danger safely. This is a slight difference.
Since he had this thought, he sat in the box quietly, and the true energy wandered around his body, filling the nine-turn mysterious skills, which were originally superior internal skills. At this time, Wenyuan added clever thoughts to respond to changes, adding endless wonders, and wandering around the twelve circles, his heart was relaxed and his spirit was smooth, his internal strength was like a horse galloping, fish and dragons turned over, and his agility was full of spirits.
Wen Yuan observed the breath inwardly, followed the pulse pattern, felt that it had endless changes, but he could do whatever he wanted. Although the power was not yet fulfilled, the practice of this wonderful technique has improved far more than that of a few days ago. Every time he practiced, his internal strength continued to increase.
Ziyuan didn't know that Wen Yuan was practicing internal skills. A glimmer of light was seen outside the box. She saw him sitting upright and holding the pipa, thinking about something, waved her bare hands and played a song. Yi Zhen, the sound was soft and moist, like a jade ringing sound.
Wen Yuan was concentrating on practicing martial arts. When he was wandering in Taixu and forgetting things, he suddenly heard the music of the pipa. Suddenly, he moved his heart, secretly gathered his inner breath, listened quietly, and confirmed that it and the method of internal energy flowing each other. He heard the pipa's gaze is bright, exciting, and unconsciously moved closer to him.
Ziyuan waved the pipa with his hand and played the song of the gods. Unconsciously, Wenyuan played it close for a while and suddenly felt a warm feeling on his shoulders. Wenyuan's hand was gently stroking his shoulders, his behavior was extremely gentle, and he was extremely loving and pity.
With a clanging sound, the sound of the pipa became slightly chaotic, and then it was back on track, but it still seemed a little panic
For many days, Ziyuan has been missing Wenyuan. At this moment, she was able to get together. She was already very happy. However, she had not escaped danger and still needed to be careful. She could only restrain her tenderness first and then say goodbye. In the darkness of her feelings, Wenyuan suddenly made such a move. Ziyuan suddenly felt a thump, and she felt shy. She continued to play the pipa, not knowing how to react.
The palms lingered on her shoulders for a moment, slowly moving forward, and came to the sides of her chest, Ziyuan's body trembled slightly, and she felt more and more shy. The sound of the pipa was almost interrupted, and she couldn't help but sigh softly.
She was in a daze. When she looked back, she faintly saw Wen Yuan's eyes half closed, immersed in intoxication, and felt even more ashamed. She didn't know what to do, but suddenly felt a heat in her chest. Wen Yuan had touched her left hand and gently stroked Ziyuan. She felt a warm feeling surrounding her breasts. She couldn't help but bump into her deer, and her mind was rippling. She could no longer play. The sound of the pipa stopped, and the sound was subtle panting. She said softly: Here... it's not possible...
Wen Yuan seemed to suddenly wake up, his palms quickly loosened, and he whispered: I'm sorry, Ziyuan, I...I'm not thinking... that... um... just... Ziyuan lowered his head in a shy way and said: What are you talking about? Wen Yuan patted his head and said softly: I want to hear your voice, and before I knew it, I met you
Zi Yuan smiled and said softly: Didn’t you hear me talking like this? And... why bother... The palm was unconsciously placed in your chest, and the heart was shy and sweet, and the voice was full of tenderness. Only Wen Yuan whispered: No, it was not the sound of speaking, nor the pipa. I want to hear the sound in your body, there is a very wonderful rhythm.
Ziyuan was very curious and said: I don’t understand this, what sound is there in my body? Wen Yuan said: Of course, there is, you were playing the pipa just now, and a melody sounded in your body while you were playing the pipa. He said, while thinking carefully, thinking about the rhythm of the human body just now, and thought to himself: This is different from my own rhythm. If I deduce it in the changes in inner breath, I have to adapt to the conditions of the person when I take action...
He was thinking about martial arts and was about to be out of consciousness. Suddenly he heard a gentle sigh, as if it was from a dream, but it was quiet everywhere, and could still be heard, slipping into his ear like a wisp of soft silk, and suddenly he felt a sound of beating in his palm. After a moment of silence, he realized that his palm was unknowingly grasping Ziyuan's chest. A plop came from his palm, thumping, and he heard a slightly disordered breath. Although he was in the dark, he could imagine how Ziyuan looked at this time.
Originally, Wen Yuan was concentrating on martial arts, but when he touched Zi Yuan's body one after another, he couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts in his heart. This time, he didn't rush to let go of his hands. Instead, he gently rubbed Zi Yuan's delicate body and trembled slightly. He let out a soft voice from his mouth, as if he was drunk.
The pounding sound sounded in his palms, and Wenyuan felt that his heartbeat was constantly accelerating. He had already put aside his thoughts of practicing martial arts for a while, wrapped his arms around him, hugged Ziyuan tightly in his arms, lowered his head to kiss her neck, and gently whispered, resisting slightly hesitantly, and said softly: No... no, no now. Wenyuan said: Why? Ziyuan's cheeks were hot, and said softly: This... will be heard, and they will find you here...
Wen Yuan stroked her hair, scooped up a few strands, rolled her fingers in a circle, and laughed softly: I'll be fine if I don't make a sound. Zi Yuan was anxious and said: No, it's impossible...Ah, Ah... As for this, the tone suddenly became soft like a cloud of water, floating softly, but Wen Yuan's five fingers flicked her, wandering around her chest, suddenly climbing up the Xiufeng, and then falling down the valley, sometimes revolving around, immediately making Zi Yuan's soul unsteady, and it's hard to say.
Ziyuan raised her head and sang softly. After Wen Yuan's gentle caress, her heart was filled with tenderness, but she still reluctantly resisted. She pushed Wen Yuan's shoulder with both hands and said softly: Yuan...No, you are like this, I...I will worry about you. Wen Yuan smiled slightly and said softly: Don't worry. Ziyuan blushed and shy, and said in a low voice: How can you not worry? Wen Yuan smiled and said in a low voice: As long as I don't make a sound, right? Ziyuan nodded and said softly: That...that's OK, but...but...there was a heat on her face and said in a low voice: By then, how can you...you can control it?
Wen Yuan hugged her gently and said with a smile: Are you so powerful? Zi Yuan pounded his chest and said angrily: Don’t make fun of others, I… I’m really worried. Wen Yuan smiled and said softly: I clicked my mute hole and I won’t be able to speak. Zi Yuan said: Is that right? Wen Yuan said: You were in the box before, and you couldn’t speak? That was to seal the mute hole.
Ziyuan thought for a while and said softly: If this is the case, that's not good... Wenyuan said: What do you say? Ziyuan smiled slightly, leaned on Wenyuan's chest, and quietly murmured: I like to listen to your voice, but I can't hear what I can't hear, I feel... I'm not very at ease.
Although Wen Yuan couldn't see her expression clearly, listening to the sweet and gentle voice, he could imagine her expression at this moment. He would be shy. His bloodline surged, and he couldn't calm down anyway. He put one hand on her waist and said softly: Don't worry, I have a way to let you listen to my voice, and not let them discover it, okay?
Ziyuan's heart was beating, pressing the back of his hand, and whispered: Why are you... in such a hurry? When we go out, it's okay... As he said that, he felt ashamed, and pursed his lips with a smile, Wen Yuan scratched his head, feeling quite embarrassed, and said: This... is not in a hurry, but... I stopped and said: Ziyuan, these days, I just can't rest assured that you are lucky that God has eyes, and you can be safe and sound, but... I must not have such a thing again. I have to take this responsibility so that you can be safe and safe in the future and not be involved in Ziyuan by the ups and downs of the world. Can you trust me?
Ziyuan smiled sweetly and said: Trust, believe! I'm afraid you can't do it. Wenyuan was very discouraged and said: Why do you say trust, and you can't do it? Ziyuan smiled and said: Of course I believe you, but people sometimes have the heart but lack the strength. Otherwise, how could we be here now? Wenyuan scratched his head and said: Yes, that's not good.
Ziyuan tapped her fingers, lit them on the back of his hand, and said softly: Actually, you don’t have to make such a promise, it’s just a sentence. Of course I like it after hearing it, but how big the burden you carry Ah
Wen Yuan's heart moved, and in the dark, he seemed to see her bright eyes, full of warmth and caring, looking at him, nodding at him, and whispered: You are talking about the palms slowly turning over, holding her soft hands, the two of them tightly facing each other, overlapping together
The improper treasure chest with gold bar footrests was set a little soup
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