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... g of the fingertips made him feel novel, and he was reluctant to take back his hand.
Nanxun saw him confuse, and his mouth gently outlined a curve, gently sitting on him, his hand seemed to pass through his chest.
Huo Qiang’s heart beats like a drum, and feels that his hands seem to be superfluous. I don’t know where to put it.
As her palm rested on his lean waist, he subconsciously picked up his fist and remembered the scene of being pressed under his body not long ago.
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