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"Still hot?" Lu Zhanbei lowered his head and whispered into her ear.

"It's not hot, I'm not hot at all. I, I'm cold!"

Jian Tong shook her head and struggled.

Lu Zhanbei sneered and said, "I can help you start a fire."

After saying that, his hand left her clothes …

"Lu Zhanbei, stop!"

Jian Tong felt a slight chill on her white skin. It made her body shudder inexplicably

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