Ye Yuan suddenly felt that his body fell into a warm embrace, Su Chengchuan's face was buried in her hair, his eyes were a little greedy, and he sniffed the fragrance that belonged to her. "Wife, don't mess with me anymore, don't be angry, when you're angry, I feel very sad. Su Chengchuan's face leaned over and pressed it against her cheek, "Since I was a child, nothing has ever made me feel...

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