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Seeing that Yuan Feiyu and his group did not object, Feng Pudu carefully wiped the sweat on his palms as he moved closer, wanting to hug her. Hehe, rather than carrying her back, it would be better to hug her in my embrace. That feeling must be quite pleasurable.
When the male hand touched Yuan Feiyu's waist, Yuan Feiyu cried out in horror.
Taking this opportunity
