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... th a flushed face, let out a stifled grunt, withdrew, and lifted the bed curtain as he walked out.
Li Xianyun’s throat was dry, her breath heaving, her delicate face flushed as she reached for the quilt to cover her thoroughly baptized body.
After cleaning himself up, Yelu Yan lifted the curtain to re-enter and saw Li Xianyun obediently and softly lying flat on the bed, her eyes wide open, looking at him with a pair of clear, lively eyes. Her disheveled black hair was spread over ...
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