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The buttons on his clothes had already been unbuttoned.

The room's temperature had been adjusted just right. However, due to Ji Jingchen's scorching body temperature, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Wen Tiantian's forehead.

Ji Jingchen's lips and fingers danced on her body. Every time they touched, it was like a flame burning Wen Tiantian's rationality.

However