The woman lowered her head, her long hair sweeping across Zhang Jiu's face, fragrant and a little itchy. But that itch was not the itch after he was poisoned by the snake, but a timid itch with a little fear. The woman's head was resting on his chest, and he looked down at the woman's hair, not knowing what she was going to do. He wanted to ask, but his throat was astringent, and he couldn't make a sound.

Suddenly, he felt something soft and wet touch somewhere in his chest, and it was still wriggling like a worm. His nerves tensed even more, and he felt that the muscles in his body had reached the limit of tension, and the next moment it would be like that

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