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Before he even entered the door, the moment he got closer, he saw Ji Jingchen's naked body with a towel hanging from his waist. It was loose and loose, as if it could fall down at any time.
Wen Tiantian halted her steps. For a moment, she didn't know whether she should continue walking forward or stop.
Her waist was still sore. Thinking about Ji Jingchen's method last night
