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... YJTC, large apartment.
“Bang!” The door was slammed shut.
A man and a woman embraced each other tightly as if by an unspoken agreement.
“Huff, puff—”
Zhao Yaqian was breathing heavily, her long legs clad in black stockings coiling around him, her sensual and fiery body incredibly captivating.
She lifted her head and pressed her fine nose against his lips, saying affectionately, “Brother Song, your lips smell so nice, I really like them.”
Tang Song ...
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