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Shen Xiaoxiao was so nervous that she didn't know what to do. She fiercely bit her lips, clenching her small hands tightly on both sides of her body, unable to answer a single word.

Just when she didn't know what to do, Mo Tiancheng's thin and soft lips pressed down on her, one after another like a dragonfly touching the water, forming ripples on her lips