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Do you have a feeling called "like a dream", not knowing what to do?

Is there a kind of thought called infatuation, fog?

Yi Xiaoxiao didn't know what words to use to describe her inner world. At this moment, her mind was blank and her mind was extremely complicated.

Faan Zhengxun's kiss was domineering, but it did not lose any of its gentleness. Overbearing, but not lacking in elegance