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Helpless, Yan Qingyi could only turn around and face him. However, because he was very tall, she could only kiss him by tiptoeing. The room was currently so dark, she did not know where his mouth was.

When her lips very easily touched something soft, she frowned. Just as she was about to speak up, she felt something soft and wet enter her mouth.

This is... His tongue?

When she felt it