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Mo Beichen gently carried Bai Li onto the bed, his slender white fingers caressing her small face.

She lowered her head and kissed the bright-red lips, lightly tasting it before burying her head at the side of her neck.

"Hua'er, I ?"

His hoarse voice was filled with patience.

Hearing the panting sound by his ear, Bai Li's heart slowly throbbed in pain.

Give it to him