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In just a moment, Qi Zhan's hand was already reaching towards Tian Xitong's upper body. He was unsatisfied with such simple action, so he reached out his other hand to grab Tian Xitong's head, leaned over and kissed the cherry lips that was within reach.

"Ugh …"

Tian Xitong only had enough time to let out a soft moan, and all of her breath was sucked into Qi Zhan's mouth