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... Xuetong felt that his manhood was still and thus dared not move much, allowing her breast to be pressed under him and her limbs to be controlled by his hands.
“But…” If this continued, she would be crushed!
“No buts! Turns out my uncle wasn’t as simple as I thought.” Feng Yuran flipped over from her body and released his hands on her. His breathing relaxed as he kissed her hairs softly, a tinge of mockery in his lazy voice.
“What do you know?” Mo Xuetong understood what he mean ...
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