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... ace, his delicate wife, Meng Yao, like white jade, curled up in his arms.
Her waterfall-like hair framed her stunningly beautiful face.
The perfect curve was entirely in his control.
Even though she hadn’t woken up, a happy smile still lingered on her face.
The clothes scattered on the floor and the wrinkled bedsheet recorded all of last night’s madness.
"Ding-ling-ling!"
The sound of the alarm brought this still beauty abruptly to an end.
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