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Mu Bingyue's scorching palm pressed against her arm that had been cooled by the night wind. She squirmed uncomfortably for a moment before raising her watery eyes with reproach and reproach. "What are you doing?"

Xing Ang had already stripped down to his shameful underwear. He embraced Mu Bingyue with his firm chest and supported himself with one hand to prevent himself from injuring Mu Bingyue