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... me do not want to wake up.
“Lan’er?” His waist was hugged, Si Mobai looked down at her and saw her hugging him tightly. Her small head was still rubbing against him restlessly. Her face was full of satisfaction as she closed her eyes again. She could not help but curl the corners of her lips.
Feng Tianlan leaned against his chest and listened to his heartbeat. She heard his voice that sounded like the wine of a hundred flowers, “Mobai.”
It was great to dream about M ...
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