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... yes were stained with anger.
"Can you speak well, don't always touch your hands, have you got my consent?"
Loving her blushing tenderness so much, Fu Juncheng narrowed his eyes, and tightened his hand around her waist.
He laughed and asked, "Then before I hug you in the future, I will ask you for your opinion first?"
Through the thin T-shirt, the man's big hands with well-defined knuckles were pressed against her slender waist, and the hot temperature was tra ...
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