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"Cold, cold." Xi Yejue shouted twice, but Su Leng did not respond. Under the moonlight, his slightly red face had a hint of sexiness, but it also had a hint of childishness. Xi Yejue frowned and roared, "Su Leng!"

"Hmm?" Su Leng slowly raised his head and looked at Xi Yejue. "What are you doing?"

"What are you blanking out for?" Xi Yejue twisted his elbow and looked meaningfully at Fu Siyang