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... verhead is like a soft moonlight shining from the clouds.
Cheng Jiqing thought, she is indeed not a female Tang monk, but she should also know that she is not a saint with a pure heart and asceticism.
But Bai Xin is a real fairy.
She is being drawn into the jungle of instinct.
He grabbed her with warm hands, and rubbed his fingertips against her already wet palm.
"What about you? Does it smell good?" Bai Xin's voice was misty, with a sense of charm in this situ ...
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