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She lowered her head and kissed him. Her lips were like cherry blossoms as she lightly touched his lips. She was like a chick pecking rice. After touching it lightly, she quickly left.
Feng Xian's eyes flickered. She put her hand on her head and asked hoarsely, "I will teach you what a kiss is?"
The cherry blossom like lips imprinted itself onto him once again
