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Su Huahua, "…"

Lu Yihan's gaze turned lighter and lighter. Her robust body pressed down bit by bit. Su Huahua only felt it difficult to breathe. The man's scorching breath was warm. Concealed love sprayed on her face again, "Why is your face so red now?" "Like an attractive little apple, I really want to take a bite out of it and swallow it down to see if you'll still play with me like that."

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