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... as he came to the bed, holding her tightly and thinking about what Su Wanxia had said to him today.
Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand, running it across his chest toward the face in her mind.
Mu Zisu caught her hand and pressed it against his own face.
Gently, tenderly, Xiaoxiao caressed every bit of skin on his face, sketching the familiar handsome features in her mind with the sensations under her fingertips···
Thick, narrow eyebrows, a high, straight nose, eyelas ...
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