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... tion of lifting the curtain caught people off guard. Jiang Tianye only had time to press Wen Ying’s head into his arms.
On the dim bed, the girl’s T-shirt only covered the base of her leg, and the neckline slid down due to the shoulder position from the strong action of the other party. She seemed to be a little curious, wanting to turn around from the messy hair. She showed a little white skin and trembling eyelashes, which was followed by his palm-full of compulsion and possessiveness, ...
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