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"Where does it hurt?" He looked into her eyes, his lips on hers, his voice almost hoarse.

Su Yan opened his eyes when he heard the sound. Inside was a hazy mist, and Wen Heng was attracted by the presence of water.

When she did not speak, he rubbed her lips together for a moment, then asked, "Well, tell me, where does it hurt?"

Su Yan pursed his lips and stuck out his tongue