Late at night, Fang Jianguo lay on the bed, tossing and turning, and couldn't sleep. I continued to turn over, but I still couldn't sleep, and when I turned over again, my brain was completely clear.

Looking sideways at the woman sitting cross-legged at the head of the bed meditating, she asked weakly, "What, I really don't want to be close?" As he spoke, he deliberately shook the two chest muscles on his chest that were close to the B cup, trying to tempt the woman physically.

The woman is silent and meditates on her own, already

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