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"No." She took his hand.

Liao Zhenbo was surprisingly easy to talk to. He whispered a "Ok" in his ear. Behind the word. He got up from the bed.

He took a towel from the towel rack. After soaking in hot water. Twisting. Take it to the bed. They separated Fu Xiaoqian's legs. He gently wiped away the traces of her lovemaking. The warm touch of a cotton towel