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Wang Hu had not expected himself to be so obsessed with Zhao Xioulan. Looking at her delicate skin, he wanted to take a bite of her.

"You're so beautiful."

Wang Hu's voice was hoarse.

Zhao Xiulian lowered her head. She did not know when she had started to enjoy Wang Hu's praises, but she did not feel that the person before her was being improper either