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Bo Yan propped his head up and looked at Shi Cheng with interest. His eyes were filled with laziness and gentleness. Shi Cheng's face suddenly became hot. She slowly picked up the noodles and put them to his mouth, "There is still one last bite. Open, open, ah. . . "

Bo Yan usually fed her, but now that he had experienced it personally, he knew how ambiguous it was