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"I like it." The faint voice of a man was deep and pleasant to hear.

Tang Xuenan swallowed her saliva subconsciously. She was always so undetermined when facing Mo Bei's perverted appearance.

"If you like it, then …" Before Tang Xuenan could finish her sentence, she realized that her lips had been sealed.

Mo Bei said in a mischievous tone, "Then please favor me well, Your Majesty