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"Fey ?"
Bing'er's hands were holding his head, his chest, and his head.
"Ugh ?" "Mhmm ?"
A moan that sounded like an invitation, but also like a refusal, came out from her mouth one after another.
Just as she was about to pounce on this fat lamb, the woman below her stretched out her hand.
"Just like that?"
Her flirtatious eyes just looked at him
