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... itness, Bai Tingfeng poured every ounce of longing into his touch.
He started at Shen Yuan’s jaw, placing slow, deliberate kisses along flushed skin, then trailed to his neck, savoring every shiver his celestial fox spirit makes.
His lips drifted lower, brushing over collarbones and the delicate slope of shoulder blades.
His hands roamed with purpose. And that is to make his hardworking husband happy.
One palm slid down the curve of Shen Yuan’s waist while the oth ...
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