The sound of the mountain waterfall is as loud as a bell, and the heavens and the earth shake when it echoes, but the male voice is low and soft, and it is smiling in the ears, like silk drawn from the chaotic thread.

She talks about things, he talks about people.

The tip of his nose was tickled by him, and so was the tip of his heart.

I looked at the eyelashes again, and my heart slammed.

At such a heartbeat moment, it was impossible to say who took the initiative, and his lips were pressed together.

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"Nephrite in the Arms" Chapter 358 Romance is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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