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... ed the quilt, and said in a hoarse voice with a hint of irritability, "Don't make noise."
The alcohol has subsided, and her head still hurts. She just wants to sleep now.
Fu Juncheng's deep black eyes locked her ruddy face tightly, with his hands on her side, his voice was low and sweet, "It's almost eleven o'clock, get up and eat something before going to sleep."
The clear breath sprayed on his face, Gu Qingning's curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly open ...
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