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"Xiao De, don't think about hugging my thigh all day long. Unless you encounter something that threatens your life, I won't help you." Arnold, who rested his face on his hands, looked helplessly at the old man in front of him who was addicted to masturbating cats. It's okay if I don't let you hug my thighs, but now my cat doesn't even cling to me. How can I live as a cat slave? Thinking of this, Arnold slapped the table, "Since I can't hold my brother's thighs! I can't hold the cat either! Then I have to cultivate some thighs myself, and then I can hug whoever I want!" . . . This is a story about a time traveler cultivating his own thighs and then embracing them again