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It was like a thunderstorm exploded in her brain, and a "boom" locked all fantasies, and it had nothing to do with Fengyue and nothing to do with the good time, and that kiss was so sudden that she couldn't guard against it.

"Yunqi!" Lin Aqi desperately broke free and stepped on him hard, the girl's kick was nothing to him at all.

Yun Qi bent his lips and did not hide.

The thumb skimmed over and pressed the marks that had just been touched. The girl is soft and fragrant, there is always a smell of pear blossoms in late spring, the shade is appropriate, it turned out to be close to the contact only to know, more is the taste of candied fruit, sweet and greasy, so that he can't put it down.

"Your convulsions at night?" Forest......

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