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Yin San didn't say anything further. He stretched out his left hand to gently arrange the hair on Shu Xin Xin's face … He then cupped her face and gently kissed it. At first, Shu Xin was a little bashful. She stood on the spot and allowed Yin San to kiss her. However, when that feeling rushed to her brain, she tore off her previous modesty