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... of environment and seeing that it was no longer that noisy, Changqing looked around with her amorous eyes, saying, “Where… where is this place? Who are you?”
She pouted her lips and her eyes, with her face rouge-red, closed right before his eyes. Those lips were only a finger’s distance from him. The scent of red wine assaulted him.
Song Chuyi lowered his head, and the thought of harshly tormenting those pink lips arose in his heart.
He thought of the driver at the ...
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