"Not convinced!" Shen Yuan finished speaking urgently, and quickly pursed her mouth, so that he didn't have a chance to pinch her lips again.

"It's really hard." Fu Xinian sat up on his knees, holding the belt of his bathrobe and slowly pulling it apart.

The blue-gray bathrobe was open, and the heat on his chest and the cold cedar smell of the shower gel rushed towards Shen Yuan.

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