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In the living room:
Ye Wanwan and Si Yehan sat on the sofa. The five mercenaries didn't even dare to breathe too loudly as they stood in a row, trembling while awaiting their punishment.
Ye Wanwan scanned all of them sternly. "Do you guys have any idea who this guy next to me is?"
The fatty blurted out nervously, "Yes! Wife… wife of our leader!"
Ye Wanwan nearly choked on her saliva and she glared at the fatty with a head full of black lines.
The fatty hurriedly changed his words. "No no no… he's our master - he will be our male master in future!"
Ye Wanwan coughed then said in a serious manner, "Glad you guys know that. Next time, don't come up with all these messy and filthy plans - do I really look like a lecherous and perverted person?"
Group of five: "…"
Yes… you really look like one, okay!
It was rumored that the Black Widow had tens of thousands of boy toys, okay…
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