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How nice Mu Zixi was at this time. Not like a hedgehog, baring its fangs and claws. Her pink lips slightly opened, sparkling with a rosy luster, causing Cheng Haotian to feel a little uneasy.
He lovingly bent down and gently pressed his lips against Mu Zixi's. It was soft and fragrant.
As Mu Zixi was sleeping soundly, a soft and cold sensation touched her lips
