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Hearing her pout that sounded like a young girl, Yan Yuan's lips curled up into two soft laughs. "Who cares if this duke is intimate with his own wangfei?"

He moved closer to Liu Ruoqing, his lips against Liu Ruoqing's soft lips, unwilling to let go.

Liu Ruoqing pressed both of her hands against his chest. With a gentle and warm look, she said, "You should settle this sooner or later