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In the rental apartment.
It was only a moment of deadlock, Zhou Jiajie felt he could no longer stand, his legs trembling like a sieve, he fell to his knees with a thud, but Bao Jie clung firmly to his back, cuddled tight.
A chilly breath exhaled beside his ear, turning half of his face numb, and with a kneeling and bowing posture, he shivered as he crawled to the marble coffee table; Zhou Jiajie reached out and grabbed his cell phone.
His ...
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