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The hot kiss hollowed out all the air in Wen Zhixia's lungs. White clouds appeared in front of her eyes, and she felt her breath draining away. Her fingers slowly tightened around her chin.

"Mmm mmm …"

It seemed that she was suffocating, causing Wen Zhixia's palms to constantly slap on her back. However, this did not change her attacking pace.

It was an easy kiss, domineering and aggressive