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... Nicholas Croft’s palm, Sophie Foster puffed up her cheeks and said, "Uncle, wait for me a moment, I’ll go get my bag."
Nicholas Croft lowered his gaze, the tall and slender man, whose line of sight included the girl’s heavily made-up upturned small face with those striking red lips that stood out under the dim lighting, slightly pursed, resembling a little chick’s behind, a bit tangled yet very cute.
The scene of her forcefully kissing him that night unconsciously popped up, tho ...
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