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... particularly the uncomfortable sensation of the other party’s ample bosom pressing against him. He felt awkward and his blood surged with unease.
Little Lang, sensing impending trouble, slipped into the vegetable field, fearing another scolding.
“Elder Sister Lianzi, what are you doing?” Zhang Xiaoloong hastily attempted to disentangle himself.
Although Zhang Xiaoloong resisted whenever Yang Jingjing or Chen Yaru initiated intimacy, he couldn’t deny harboring some antici ...
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