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Chapter 142: Didn’t Hear It Clearly Just Now
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... an eyebrow at Song Yuanhuan, and only then did she turn around to put down the spatula she had been holding. The next moment, however, a massive heat source steaming with warmth approached her from behind, and a pair of arms, covered in beads of sweat, easily propped themselves on the small kitchen counter by her waist.
"My dear wife." Song Yuanhuan rested his head on Xu Xiuxiu’s shoulder, tilting his head slightly, those perfectly kissable thin lips softly calling her name while teasing ...
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