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... Let me try."
Pei Danqing leaned in and took a puff from Xu Lin’s cigar.
"Cough, cough..."
Immediately, she started coughing.
"Smoking’s not for you,"
Xu Lin said, "And you’re drunk. Look, we count as having an indirect kiss."
Of course, I don’t mind.
Xu Lin was calm and collected; he wasn’t the type to blush when talking to a girl. An indirect kiss with a beautiful woman was no big deal.
Isn’t there no direct contact? What kind of i ...
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