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Soong Ci bit her lips and looked up at Ji Qianjun, "Thank you, Master Ji, I..." "I will work hard."

Ji Qianjun pulled Soong Ci's hand and placed it against his chest. "Then learn..." Start undressing me? "

Soong Ci could feel the heat coming from her palm. Her heart was beating rapidly. It was the man's well-built chest.

She unconsciously lowered her head. Could she be shy?!

After all