Just as Zhou Pinshu was trying his best to suppress the tumbling heat in his body, Shi Lan suddenly reached out and hugged his arm, and his face was affectionately pasted on it, up and down back and forth, rubbing it again and again, like a little milk cat that was pleasing his master.

Her face was smooth and soft, and the tingling touch made his arm stiffen unconsciously.

Shi Lan .........

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