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... an was just too fast. Hearing a great splash of water, Qing Yu suddenly found herself caught in an embrace in the next second, being held tightly pressed against a hot and burning chest. A devilishly mirthful voice sounded above her head: “Where do you think you’re running off to?”
Qing Yu did not dare move, her arms wrapped around herself as she said in a weak voice: “I wasn’t running away.”
“Good.” Lou Jun Yao said as he squeezed the soft figure in his arm more tightly. ...
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