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"Ah ~ ~" Ying Lee's coquettish moans were like the tidewater that rose and fell within the narrow and hot car. It violently crashed again and again, stirring up Shi Yuze's beast like nerves.

By the time everything calmed down, it was already late at night. Shi Yuze asked the servant to bring a blanket for him. He carefully wrapped Ying Lee, who had fainted