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... n felt a sudden pang in his chest for no reason.
"Xiao Fang, don’t go." Long Gen stepped forward and wrapped his arms around her, feeling the soft, fleshy curve of her waist. Even through her T-shirt, he could sense her body heat. His head nestled near her ear, catching a faint scent of soap—damn, it smelled good, way better than that old hag Wang Li Mei.
"Xiao Fang, I messed up. I won’t mess with you anymore. Please don’t go..." He breathed a hot puff against her ear, a trick he ...
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