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... w delivery.

Lu Ya made a "tsk" sound: "I'll just say it."

"The attack of the year is really good..."

Sang Qingxu raised her eyebrows: "Come again?"

She simply manipulated Lu Ya's hand and walked around the line of her vest.

Lu Ya's eyes were curved.

It feels great too.

She pursed her lower lip, then leaned over and pecked Sang Qingxu's lips: "I like it."

"what do you like?"

Lu Ya blinked and said sweetly: "I like you?"

Sang Qi ...

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