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... ay doesn't count." Su Bianyi said.
"Who counts? You?"
"The city lord says it."
Yan Man looked at him and was about to slap the table, pulled him, and put his index finger on his lips: "Shh."
Su Bianyi realized that it was too quiet, and sat back slowly. After realizing it, his face was red and his earlobes were hot. He raised his hand and rubbed it.
Before he recovered, Yan Man had already put his hands on the table, leaned over and kissed him on the lips, and ...
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