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... Han Yun's eyelashes shook, and his eyes opened slowly, just as he faced the face pulled close by Fu Yuan, and he was still holding Fu Yuan's tongue.
Han Yun hesitated, pushed his tongue out, his lips pressed against his lips, and his voice was awake: "... what did you eat for me?"
Fu Yuan touched his cheek, and whispered, "Xiao Jiu had a red mark on his face, and I lowered my head and wiped it for you, and you were in trouble to kiss."
Han Yun didn't believe he could do suc ...
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