The next day, Sunday.

Lu Zheng was hugging Lin Wan, smelling her seductive body fragrance while sleeping, but the phone kept vibrating, which woke them both up.

Pick up the phone, open it, [full-armor fighting group] [fighting tiger group] [hot pot group] and a few private chats with friends, all of which are red information prompts.

The meaning is just one thing, what happened yesterday was posted on the Internet.

"I remember no one videotaped it?" Lin Wan asked with a frown, and then

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