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            <title><![CDATA[Too bad he's a pervert.]]></title>
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            <pubDate>Tue, 19 Jul 2022 13:35:28 GMT</pubDate>
            <description><![CDATA[The driver looked at Ekaterina&apos;s face, ashamed. "I&apos;m sorry, master. I was recognized by her, and he knew THAT I had been following the master. But I changed the subject in time, without revealing that the ruffians had anything to do with us." Ekaterina pinched the driver&apos;s face with her eyebrows raised, her eyes lowered. "He sensed that I knew what he was thinking and forced me to tell him directly about our relationship. It&apos;s not your fault, it&apos;s his wit." "Master, w...]]></description>
            <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The driver looked at Ekaterina&apos;s face, ashamed. &quot;I&apos;m sorry, master. I was recognized by her, and he knew THAT I had been following the master. But I changed the subject in time, without revealing that the ruffians had anything to do with us.&quot;</p><p>Ekaterina pinched the driver&apos;s face with her eyebrows raised, her eyes lowered. &quot;He sensed that I knew what he was thinking and forced me to tell him directly about our relationship. It&apos;s not your fault, it&apos;s his wit.&quot;</p><p>&quot;Master, will you reward me a little more?&quot;</p><p>The female driver&apos;s face is like peach blossom, eyes are expectant.</p><p>Yekaterina looked at her coldly, then suddenly kicked her away and stamped on her head.</p><p>The female driver&apos;s face is more excited, lying on the ground hachi hachi breathing heavily.</p><p>Ekaterina looked down and asked, &quot;What happened to those people now?&quot;</p><p>&quot;My men said they were not badly hurt and would at least recover. I&apos;ve had enough money given them to keep it a secret. &apos;</p><p>&quot;That good, originally wanted to let him perform a hero to save the United States, did not expect the hero is a real hero, actually really knocked down four people.&quot;</p><p>&quot;He was just a sneak attack... If it was a head-on fight, he wouldn&apos;t stand a chance against all four of them.&quot;</p><p>&quot;The result is the most important thing, and to be able to defeat a bigger enemy so easily is what makes him so scary.&quot;</p><p>The female driver on the soles of Catherine&apos;s shoes, eyes fanatical obsession: &quot;But he must be no match for the master!&quot;</p>]]></content:encoded>
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