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... p> Hearing movement, he neatly lay down.
Pei Muchan slid open the door and glanced back at the following film crew still in the distance. She took off the sound collecting device from her waist and left it outside, then gently pushed the door open and entered.
On the narrow single bed, Xu Qingyan was lying there, a phone covering his chest.
"Alright, stop pretending," she chuckled, leaning against the door frame, her full bust line smooth and striking, "You, who can't sle ...
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