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Su Ming drew, "…"

Lu Mingfei's gaze grew lighter and lighter. His robust body pressed down on Su Hua bit by bit. Su Hua only felt that it was difficult to breathe, but he could feel that the hot breath of a man was extremely warm. Concealed love sprayed on her face again, "Why is your face so red now?" "Like an attractive little apple