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... ngche held Qiao Yin in his arms, his hot skin and lingering kisses left her somewhat infatuated.
A wave of heat surged, stirring ripples of passion.
Once everything calmed down, Lu Lingche let go of her and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
He had been gone only for a moment when the mobile phone on the bedside table began to ring, and Qiao Yin picked it up for him.
A delicate female voice came from the phone: “Lingche, did you tell Qiao Yin about us?”
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