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... lips were silenced by Su Mo’s finger pressing against them.
Then he stretched out his hand and knocked heavily on her head: "Nonsense, spit it out."
"...Oh."
Yang Xiaoyun pursed her lips and obediently spit three times towards the river.
But she just felt the hand Su Mo was holding tighten slightly, and she was suddenly pulled into his embrace.
At first she was somewhat uneasy, Su Mo had never done such a thing before.
But when she looked up at him ...
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