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... is lips blocked, and he did not part for a long time.

  I don't know how long it took, Sheng Yuzhi pushed her away, looking pale, clutching his trembling hands in pain, "Baoyang. We can't do this" in a hoarse voice.

   "What can't you do? How are we doing, you say."

  The corner of Jiaoyang's mouth tickled, don't push it away and don't care, wiping the corner of his mouth casually.

"We... can't be willful anymore," he looked at her with red eyes, and smiled desolately ...

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