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"What I'm saying is it doesn't matter if you wear so little, does it? What's the point of confessing to me? " Su Leng smiled and let the little bastard stare at him. The little bastard's face, which was as thick as a wall, blushed as he rubbed the skin on Su Leng's shoulder.

"Little Cold Hands, are you at ease taking advantage of me?"

Su Leng lowered his eyes and pretended to be deep in thought

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