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Liu Cai rolled down from Wang Dajuanzi's body, gasping for breath while smacking the pleasure just now. He sat up abruptly, remembering what his mother had told him, and hurriedly pulled out the straw paper that had been placed under Wang Dajuanzi's buttocks, and looked at it with his eyes. A large piece of the scratched toilet paper was only wet, and there was no blood stain as he and his mother expected. Liu Cai's fat face instantly distorted, and he suddenly yelled, threw the tissue paper on Wang Dajuanzi's face, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Tell me, when did you have anything to do with San Juanzi?"