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... " Before he finished speaking, Fu Zhengzheng's lips had been blocked, and his hands protecting his clothes had been pushed away by Han Siqi.
The clothes fell on the floor, but she didn't feel much coolness, because a big hand was spreading the warmth to her little by little, making her unable to tremble slightly, she could never remember it in her mind. Wherever he was at this moment, he could not help but hug him.
Neither of the two people clinging tightly to each other noticed th ...
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