【Joy Without Words】(1-3) Author: Xiao Gou Gou {Updated 20131031}

Author: Xiao Gou Gou
Word Count: 18000
Published: 2013/9/26 on: sis
Chapter 1: A Bar Encounter
The afternoon sun, carrying a touch of languor, shone lazily through the half-open curtains onto an wrought iron bed. A few playful
rays of sunlight occasionally fell on the person on the bed. A sheet was draped diagonally over him, and six-pack abs were vaguely visible
. He was a robust man around twenty years old, with thick eyebrows, large eyes, and a handsome face.
A smile played on his lips, and his right hand occasionally reached down, as if touching something.
A few crisp bird calls rang out, and Liu Yong slowly opened his hazy eyes: "Where
am I?"
Liu Yong looked up and around. "Oh, it's my own little nest." He turned over and looked up.
In the decorative mirror on the ceiling: a young man with lipstick marks and bruises on his neck and chest lay on a wrought iron decorative
bed. The blankets were scattered messily on the floor. Lace stockings, panties, and various other
clothes scattered on the bed and floor told a story of quite a spectacle from the previous night! A bra draped diagonally over the mirror beside him,
a red heart drawn with lipstick on the mirror, and the words, "Handsome, can I borrow your shirt? I'll miss you! Yan'er."
Liu Yong squinted at the sunlight, raised his right hand, and looked at what he held. It was a white pearl
necklace, the largest pearl in the middle appearing slightly yellow in the sunlight. It was that pearl that had pricked him, causing him
to wake up halfway through his dream.
Liu Yong raised his left hand and rubbed his face. "Hmm, is this my stuff?" Liu Yong remembered that he
was wearing a simple, dark brown beaded bracelet that he had bought at Panjiayuan for
three hundred yuan, just for fun. How did it become a pale yellow bracelet with black and white spots?
The pearl necklace on his right hand and the yellow and white beaded bracelet on his left hand shone with an unusual luster in the afternoon sunlight. Liu Yong
stared blankly at the two strings of beads in his hands, recalling the scene from the previous night: Yesterday was Liu Yong's 18th birthday, finally an adult .
With a touch of excitement, Liu Yong entered a nightclub near his home called Happy Time. Before this, Liu Yong
knew nothing about nightclubs, only that they seemed to be places for trendy young people to let loose and pick up girls, so he wanted
to see for himself. Outside the nightclub, the TV screens constantly flashed images of groups of young men and women swaying their bodies; the
frenzied electronic music and the wildly swinging long hair made Liu Yong's blood boil.
The bronze doors of Happy Time gave it a heavy, metallic feel, and they used red, blue, and green linear
lights to form abstract patterns. Everyone could interpret them differently—it could be art, or it could be
popular culture. As I passed through that door, a deafening burst of music rang out, and an unprecedented feeling suddenly
appeared. At that moment, my mind seemed to short-circuit; it was as if I had entered a completely new world,
feeling alienated from everything around me.
The nightclub was dimly lit, with rotating, multicolored lights occasionally shining on people, creating a bizarre and surreal
atmosphere. Liu Yong weaved through the crowd and found a bar stool at the counter. The bar was stocked with various kinds
of liquor, and a bartender was skillfully mixing drinks for a young woman in a red dress.
"What would you like?" the bartender asked.
"A drink, please..." Liu Yong glanced at the woman beside him. She wore a small red
leather jacket, the tight fabric accentuating her alluring curves. A white pearl necklace adorned her snow-white neck, with
a large pink bead at the top draped diagonally over her smooth cleavage, seemingly to block the view of onlookers
.
"Give me one of the same," Liu Yong said, pointing to the woman next to him. The woman in red, a cigarette dangling from her lips, sat slightly
turned to the side, her legs crossed. Transparent sandals encased her slender, alluring feet, which were slightly upturned.
Purple fishnet stockings shimmered beneath her snow-white hot pants. She tilted her head, one hand elegantly holding a glass, the other
a cigarette. Wisps of smoke were illuminated by the colorful lights, their hues shifting in and out of the mist
, revealing her delicate face. She was truly an elegant woman.
The bartender took a glass, skillfully poured mineral water into the appropriate amount of liquor, and added ice—
it was that simple. Within minutes, the liquor had turned milky white! The bartender smiled and handed it to me.
"How could this be?" Liu Yong was completely baffled.
"The Cointreau contains premium orange oil, which turns white when it comes into contact with water!" a barely audible voice said, and
the woman in red glanced at me. What a beautiful woman! Her face was so delicate
it seemed like it could be broken with a touch, her cheeks like fresh lychees, her nose like smooth goose fat, her teeth like pearls, her eyebrows like moths—she was so radiant it was almost blinding. Beyond her beauty, she possessed an
aura of absolute control, cold and aloof, unapproachable. Even though she was drinking alone, she exuded an
inexplicable pressure. No wonder there were so few people around; such a cold and aloof woman in such a fiery outfit
seemed both contradictory and harmonious. Nature's creation is truly wondrous!
Under her slightly mocking gaze, Liu Yong felt his face flush and a sense of
unease creep in. He lightly scratched his nose with the first knuckle of his left index finger,
a gesture he unconsciously made when feeling awkward.
"Are you alone?" she asked, her slender, white fingers reaching into her handbag to take out an Esse cigarette and light it—a movement so elegant
it was dazzling.
"Oh…oh, yes."
"Could you buy me a drink, handsome young man?" Her long eyelashes fluttered, her eyes sparkling. She then
took a light drag on her slender cigarette, exhaling a faint smoke ring towards Liu Yong, a gesture tinged with undeniable allure.
The faint smoke mingled with an indescribable fragrance, and Liu Yong felt a surge of heat. He
lowered his head in shame, unable to meet her gaze, and stammered, "I...I can, but I ca
n't afford anything too fancy."
"Hehe..." She looked at Liu Yong, her hand holding the cigarette lightly covering her lips, her elegant demeanor brimming with
seductive charm. Her laughter made Liu Yong blush, beads of sweat appearing on his face.
"You don't need to treat me!" Seeing Liu Yong's embarrassed expression, she picked up her glass and extended it to him.
"Come on, let's have a drink, *smack*." The crisp sound of glasses clinking echoed as Liu Yong raised his glass and took a small sip.
"It's delicious, thank you!" A delicate floral and fruity aroma followed by a rich orange scent, leaving
a cool, subtle, complex, and lingering warm aftertaste.
"You seem to dislike talking?"
"No, no, I was waiting for you to speak." Liu Yong looked at her delicate face and spoke sincerely.
"You can call me Yan'er," a faint smile crossed her lips. I looked at her without speaking.
Yan'er raised her glass and took a small sip, leaving a faint red lipstick mark on the glass. "Do you want to know
why I'm talking to you?"
"A strange city, a lonely woman, on a summer night, came to a strange
bar. She needed someone to keep her company, but refused…" She pointed with her slender finger to
the men nearby who were glancing at her out of the corner of their eyes.
After a pause, she softly hummed a tune, "This is my last chance for you...
There's no need to yell at me... You don't need to question this... Your betrayal has hurt me too deeply, I do
n't know if I should take it too seriously... Maybe you'll change in the future... But I've decided I must leave you...
" "I Miss You" is a song from the album "Cheers" by the teenage girl group, which Liu Yong really liked. The
gentle melody lingered in Liu Yong's ears, "I miss you everyday, I just want to see your face, I miss you, I
miss you, I miss your laughter, my whole heart belongs to you, I miss you, oh... I miss you, eh
... I already belong to you..."
Liu Yong didn't speak, looking through the thin smoke at the woman who was drinking with a bewildered expression. "
She's really a woman with a story!"
A barely audible voice rang out: "Fate, a spark!" Yan'er's words made Liu Yong's heart swell rapidly, and
a feeling of affection arose instantly.
Just then, the nightclub erupted with exciting electronic music. On stage, the lead dancer swayed her hips seductively,
the energy radiating from her, the shouts creating a sonic boom.
Liu Yong gazed at Yan'er's exquisite face, thinking, "Suddenly, I feel the fine wine intoxicating the spring flowers, every smile and frown adding a blush to the sunset."
"What did you say?" "
Wine moistens red eyes, beautiful jade... I can't think of the next line, Yan'er, you're so beautiful." "
Hehe... You said you couldn't speak eloquently, but you're actually a great poet!" She laughed loudly,
causing her chest to tremble.
"Two mounds of red jade conceal her clothes, her enchanting breasts rising above her silken robes!" That touch of snow-white delicacy was even more alluring.
"What are you looking at?"
"Oh, nothing," Liu Yong lowered his head in shame, like a fish caught stealing fish,
feeling his blood rush to his head and his face burning.
"Come on, come with me...!" "
...accompany me with what..."
For a moment, Liu Yong was somewhat lost in thought, especially after hearing Yan'er's ambiguous words. His heart
skipped a beat, a strange longing stirring within him.
"What do you think? What do you want to do?" Yan'er chuckled, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, her eyes like spring water,
seemingly full of teasing intent.
"Ahem..." At that moment, Liu Yong's heart skipped a beat, even feeling a little nervous. After a long pause, he gave an awkward laugh.
"Hehe!"
"Of course, you'll dance with me, what are you thinking?" Yan'er laughed even more happily, her whole body
swaying like a flower, extremely charming and beautiful. At the same time, the smile in her eyes deepened, her eyes sparkling: "You're very
interesting."
"I can't dance!" Liu Yong looked at her somewhat ashamedly.
"It's okay, I'll teach you." Yan'er tossed her jet-black hair, raised her head, and downed the wine in her glass in one gulp.
A drop of wine slid down her lip, then down her long cleavage into the deep cleavage.
She pulled Liu Yong up and led him to the dance floor. Liu Yong lowered his head slightly; a trace
of wine still clung to Yan'er's snow-white cleavage, shimmering under the colorful lights. With every step,
a fragrant aroma emanated from her cleavage, making Liu Yong feel a surge of heat.
"You little pervert, what are you looking at?" Yan'er gently tapped Liu Yong's head, her slender white index finger
gliding over the wine stain on her chest before extending it towards him.
"Want some?" Under the colorful lights, her white fingers exuded a captivating allure, and
Liu Yong was stunned by the scene before him.
"Bang!" Yan'er tapped Liu Yong's head again.
"Silly girl, just kidding!" A small, fragrant tongue darted out from between her pearly white teeth, gently
licking the wine off her index finger—a gesture brimming with elegant allure.
"Knocking on my head all the time will make you stupid. Mom said not to let anyone touch my head."
"I'm knocking, not touching. Let's go." Liu Yong followed behind her, watching Yan'er's swaying figure, unable
to resist swallowing a few times. Beneath Yan'er's tight red dress, her slender waist and abdomen formed a perfectly integrated curve
, like a willow branch swaying in the wind, incredibly graceful.
Liu Yong watched her swaying hips and waved his hand. "I'll show you what I'm capable of later." "
Dance however you like, relax your body, surrender to the music, relax your mind, find your own
feeling!" she whispered in Liu Yong's ear. A sweet, slightly alcoholic scent wafted over, and Liu Yong felt
a strange surge of desire!
Yan'er's long hair brushed against Liu Yong's ear, tickling and tingling as if bringing a mysterious electric current, making
his heart flutter. Liu Yong's arm moved slightly involuntarily, and he immediately felt himself enveloped in a slippery embrace.
Her breasts tightly gripped his arm, making it unable to move. Liu Yong could even feel her soft, fullness
.
"You little pervert, what are you doing?" Yan'er shook off Liu Yong's arm, her slightly annoyed expression making her even more
charming and alluring, leaving Liu Yong extremely embarrassed.
Dancing Yan'er was like a radiant being. She was tall, with long legs, a naturally devilish figure,
a high and proud chest, and a pert and alluring buttocks. Her figure was explosive, beautiful and sexy, her dark eyes like the summer night sky, and she
possessed an ethereal and aloof temperament. Like a fairy in the night sky, she danced freely in the lights, her curvaceous
figure making many men's noses bleed. She was absolutely stunning, a dancing fairy!
"Come on, help me take the leather drawstring out of my back pocket. I need to tie my hair up! It'll be too hot to dance
."
"This is killing me!" Liu Yong swallowed hard.
"Hurry up!" Yan'er said, pulling her beautiful hair into a ponytail and turning her hips towards
me.
A pink lace thong drawstring peeked out from Yan'er's snow-white hot pants,
a glimpse of spring that sparked the imagination. Liu Yong reached into her back pocket. Yan'er's body was writhing, and Liu
Yong's hand, which had been aimed at her pocket, suddenly touched her waist. One finger slipped
inside her thong drawstring, unconsciously moving towards her buttocks. "Such fragrant, snow-white skin, soft and smooth!"
"Ah! What are you touching?" "Yan'er let out a soft moan, her body limp against Liu Yong's chest, her
large, round eyes brimming with tears.
'Don't move, I can't get it in,' Liu Yong said, one hand around Yan'er's waist, the other playfully slapping her
bottom. 'I'll teach you to move!'
'Ah! Don't hit me…' Yan'er said to Liu Yong, her eyes still brimming with allure.
'Move forward a little… it's too tight, I can't get it out.'
'You're so clumsy, you found it right away! You still haven't found it?'
'Ah! I found it!' Liu Yong reluctantly pulled his hand out of her pocket. He watched as Yan'er deftly
tied up her long, black hair and swayed her body to the music. Liu Yong clumsily imitated Yan'er, slowly twisting his own body, searching for 　　that exhilarating feeling
in the frenetic music !" 　　"Giggle, haha..." Yan'er watched Liu Yong's puppet-like movements, covering her mouth with her hand, wanting to laugh but 　　unable to, and squatted on the ground. 　　"I'm not dancing anymore!" Liu Yong said awkwardly. 　　"No, I wasn't laughing at you!" Yan'er quickly stood up, holding Liu Yong's arm and shaking it. The rapid 　　movements caused her high, firm breasts to tremble. The trembling breasts occasionally pressed against Liu Yong's arm, 　　but Yan'er seemed not to feel it. Liu Yong was secretly pleased, but still pretended to be sad. 　　"Don't be angry, didn't I tell you! Relax, don't dance like a puppet, come on, 　　I'll teach you," Yan'er whispered in Liu Yong's ear, her warm breath tickling his ear. 　　Yan'er took Liu Yong's hand and slowly swayed to the music, "Yes, that's it, you can go 　　fast or slow as you want, whatever you want." Yan'er turned around and placed Liu Yong's hands on her waist. " 　　Come on, wiggle with my movements." 　　During her hot dance, a glimpse of her slender, white waist was visible between her red top and shorts, 　　shimmering under the colorful lights. Liu Yong's hands felt a smooth, slippery sensation. 　　"Don't move around, I'm ticklish!" 　　Liu Yong gently swayed his body, his hands supporting Yan'er's waist, occasionally 　　brushing against her sexy hips, causing him to feel a surge of heat, as if something within him was awakening. 　　The music in the bar grew increasingly rousing, and the hazy lights combined with the alcohol 　　created a frenzy among everyone. Yan'er lowered her head and bent over, swaying her hair wildly to the music, appearing 　　like an elf dancing under the moonlight in the neon lights. As Yan'er bent over, her buttocks became even more shapely, and the swaying of her fragrant 　　hips sent waves of energy through Liu Yong's body, causing his lower body to flare with desire. 　　Not wanting Yan'er to misunderstand him, Liu Yong slowly took a step back. Unexpectedly, because of Liu Yong's support, 　　Yan'er's freely swaying body lost its balance and she fell onto him. 　　"Oh," Yan'er's fragrant buttocks landed heavily on Liu Yong, who gasped. 　　His right hand, which had been supporting his waist, now rested on Yan'er's heaving breasts, the soft, undulating flesh trembling in his hand. 　　His left hand slid down Yan'er's waist to her beautiful legs, the warmth emanating from her sexy stockings making Liu Yong feel burning hot all over 　　. Liu Yong instinctively tightened his embrace around Yan'er, feeling only softness in his right hand and smoothness in his left. 　　He couldn't help but squeeze them twice. 　　"They're really big, soft yet firm!" " 　　Ah..." Yan'er felt as if she had been electrocuted. Liu Yong's hands seemed to possess magic, making her 　　body increasingly weak, and she couldn't help but let out two soft moans. 　　"Let me up!" Yan'er pushed away Liu Yong 's hands that were playing with her chest with one hand, 　　and reached behind her with the other, trying to prop herself up. Unexpectedly, she touched something soft. Yan'er squeezed it a couple of times, but 　　the softness turned hard. 　　"Oh!" Liu Yong exclaimed with pleasure. Yan'er suddenly remembered what it was, and her face flushed 　　red with embarrassment. She tried to pull herself up. 　　Yan'er's attempt to stand up caused Liu Yong's hot hand to land on her hot pants. The heat from his 　　hand made Yan'er's lower body heat up, and she fell onto Liu Yong. Soon, the heat reached 　　Yan'er's cheeks. Looking at Yan'er in his arms, whose face was flushed pink, Liu Yong felt a strange stirring in his heart 　　. Smelling the fragrance emanating from Yan'er's body, Liu Yong, almost unconsciously 　　, gently blew a breath onto the back of her neck. The warm breath made Yan'er moan softly as she slumped into Liu Yong's arms. 　　Looking at her bright red, tender, and soft earlobe, Liu Yong couldn't resist licking it. 　　"Ah, no!" Yan'er twisted her body, trying to escape, but Liu Yong held her firmly in his arms 　　, unable to escape his licking. At this moment, Liu Yong's erection seemed to find its home, 　　pressing tightly against Yan'er's buttocks. 　　"Don't move!" Liu Yong said, panting. 　　But Yan'er in his arms didn't remain still; instead, she shook her hips somewhat frantically, trying to escape 　　Liu Yong's harassment. Liu Yong's lower body was already burning with desire, and Yan'er's teasing and rubbing only fueled 　　his rage. He couldn't help but hold Yan'er's swaying body in his arms. 　　Yan'er felt her body getting hotter and hotter. She covered Liu Yong's left hand with her hand and said in a soft voice, "No, no, not 　　here..." Yan'er's body convulsed, and Liu Yong felt a surge of heat coming from her left hand.

Liu Yong was suddenly startled. "What's wrong with me? How could I do this! Although I had fantasies about Yan'er's body,
I wouldn't take advantage of a woman in a place like this!" "
I'm sorry! It's all because you're too alluring
, Yan'er!" "It's...it's okay, it's all my fault for not standing properly. Could you...could you help me up? I'm too weak."
At this moment, the music in the bar changed from the previous noisy rock and electronic music to a soothing and gentle slow dance track. Liu
Yong turned Yan'er around and pulled her into his arms. Yan'er quietly nestled in Liu Yong's arms, her little
face flushed with shyness. Liu Yong felt two soft mounds pressed against his chest. Even through her clothes, he could feel
those two mounds of flesh, soft and tender, burning hot, making him feel a wave of pleasure all over his body.
As the music progressed, Liu Yong's hands slid around Yan'er's waist. Unconsciously, Liu Yong felt Yan'er's
breathing become heavier, and her body became more and more supple.
"Yan'er, you smell so good."
"I...I didn't wear perfume," Yan'er gasped, trying to explain.
Liu Yong took a light sniff near Yan'er's ear, catching a faint, unique fragrance. He pressed
his nose against her earlobe, feeling its warmth even hotter than her breasts,
a tingling, pleasurable sensation coursing through him. This alluring fragrance ignited a burning desire within Liu Yong, who had just awakened.
His hands, which had been resting on her waist, lifted Yan'er's hips, pulling her sliding body
even tighter.
Yan'er's hips were incredibly firm, and Liu Yong felt his fingers sinking into them, unable to pull away. Yan'er, who had been
holding back, went limp under Liu Yong's grip, her entire weight falling into his arms.
Liu Yong gripped Yan'er's two snow-white, tender buttocks, reluctant to let go. His somewhat limp
penis hardened again, pressing tightly against Yan'er's soft belly, providing an intensely pleasurable sensation.
Yan'er blushed, feeling Liu Yong's strong, powerful hands tighten their grip. Even worse,
his hands roamed over her buttocks, rhythmically kneading her firm,
elastic flesh to the music, sending shivers of excitement through every pore of her body. Yan'er wanted to break free but didn't
want to reject the pleasurable sensation from Liu Yong's electrifying hands.
Liu Yong seemed to sense Yan'er's tacit approval of his actions, becoming even more unrestrained. His left hand gently
caressed her round, full buttocks, while his right hand slowly slid inside her thong. The surface was
smooth and silky. Liu Yong's large hand, inside Yan'er's hot pants, slowly drew circles, then suddenly his middle finger
probed between her two white, tender labia. His rough finger instantly grazed her clitoris.
Yan'er seemed to be electrocuted! With a soft moan, "Ah!" Yan'er felt
a surge of heat erupt from her vagina. Ashamed, she tightly clamped her legs together. Liu Yong felt his middle finger
trapped between the two soft, slippery labia, unable to move.
"No, don't touch there!" Yan'er whispered in Liu Yong's arms.
"Please, take it off, take your finger off!" Yan'er, nestled in Liu Yong's arms, blushed crimson, her delicate
nostrils trembling rapidly. She pleaded softly for Liu Yong to remove his middle finger, which had been causing trouble in her private parts.
"Baby, don't squeeze so tight! I can't get it out!" Liu Yong whispered mischievously in Yan'er's ear,
looking at her alluring figure with her eyes tightly closed. He lowered his head and lightly licked her bright red earlobe.
"Don't lick me!" Yan'er swayed back and forth in Liu Yong's arms, trying to escape his lips. Her tightly closed
legs loosened with her movements, and Liu Yong's middle finger slid into her honeypot, while his other two
fingers gripped her labia. Yan'er could no longer resist. The foreign object that had entered her private parts caused her body
to tense instantly, convulsing. Liu Yong felt a wave of heat flow down his fingers.
Suddenly, Liu Yong caught a whiff of an indescribable fragrance. It seemed to appear out of nowhere,
faint and elusive, almost imperceptible. So faint, it should have been easily overlooked, yet he could
clearly sense its presence.
"No! Take your hand away! Not here!" Yan'er murmured, exhaling a long,
fragrant breath. Liu Yong slowly withdrew his right hand, but the tender flesh of Yan'er's private parts seemed unwilling to let it leave
, tightly gripping his middle finger.
Yan'er's hazy eyes, soft body, and coy demeanor convinced Liu Yong that she was aroused
. Liu Yong wanted to take the beauty before him right then and there, but this wasn't the right place. He quickly withdrew
his middle finger, causing Yan'er's body to convulse again.
"Yan'er, look how wet you are!" Liu Yong placed his middle finger, dripping with semen, near Yan'er's lips
. "Try it." Yan'er blushed with embarrassment, burying her head in Liu Yong's chest and
punching his chest twice with her small fists.
"You're so bad!" Yan'er's mind went blank. She always prided herself on being
aloof and intelligent, unapproachable in the eyes of others. What was wrong with her today? All of that had vanished. She usually didn't let men
near her. What was wrong with her today? How could she let a man get so close, and
feel moved by his teasing, even becoming wet from the touch of that unknown man? She felt
shy, yet secretly enjoyed the "bad" feeling this man gave her.
"How bad? Women don't love men who aren't bad!" Liu Yong gently licked Yan'er's earlobe, feeling a strange
excitement mixed with disbelief. "How could this be?" " I'm not that handsome, am I?
How could I have gotten such a beautiful woman so wet!" This unexpected encounter at a bar filled Liu Yong with
a sense of conquest.
He lifted Yan'er halfway up his body, his erection
gently brushing against her inner thighs. The dance floor was dimly lit, and Liu Yong and Yan'er were now practically touching. Yan'er's
full breasts pressed against Liu Yong's chest, his hands supporting her buttocks, his lower body pressing firmly
against her hot pants. Yan'er felt a surge of heat rising in her lower abdomen, and her body went limp.
"Good little brother, no, not here!" Yan'er said in a seductive voice, her eyes sparkling. "Not here, but there! My dear Yan'er." Liu Yong mischievously 　　rubbed
his erect penis against Yan'er's hot pants a few more times. 　　"Then... anywhere is fine... no!" Yan'er grabbed Liu Yong's erect penis with her hands, preventing it from moving. 　　"I want it here," Liu Yong said, as he ran his right hand along Yan'er's waist toward her breasts. 　　"No, it tickles! Please, not here!" Yan'er blushed and bit her red lips 　　. 　　"You said it, anywhere is fine!" Liu Yong mischievously slapped Yan'er's buttocks, eliciting another 　　soft moan from her. 　　Liu Yong put Yan'er down and helped the limp Yan'er walk out of the bar... 　　******************************************************************************** 　　This is my first time writing, I don't know if it suits everyone's taste, newbie please follow! 　　Murong Hanyan: The protagonist's first woman, proud and aloof, but after being subdued by the protagonist for some unknown reason 　　 , she has always stayed by the protagonist's side and helped him grow. 　　**************************************************************************************************

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