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"Thank you. "Xuan'er." Zhao Yuwan lowered her head. The warm corner of her lips directly fell on the back of her snow-white, scarless hand. A low voice. It had a very heart-palpitating hoarseness to it.

Those hot and soft lips. Just met. Feng Feixuan involuntarily trembled. He felt like he was being burned. She pulled back roughly.

He recalled the excitement of the two last night. In an instant