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The domineering CEO sneakily glanced at her, his fingers resting on his collar. "Little Qingqing, the weather is so cold, we can't find those outdated electric blankets you wanted, and we don't have the heart to stuff feces into the Northeast Hot Pit, so I'll warm your bed, okay?"
He slowly approached Lin Xiaoqing's bed. With every step he took, he slowly unzipped the zipper
