As soon as Xiao Yu touched it, he wanted to retract it.

None of them.

His body temperature was too hot, a little abnormally hot, burning on his fingertips, and then winding up from his fingertips, to the flesh and skin, and then to the heart.

It's so panicked.

His chest was hot against his back, and his low smile was particularly noticeable at this moment.

He encircled her, and the man's gaze was narrow, serious and focused, staring at her face.

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