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In the courtyard, Su Zi Mo looked at the tyrannical man before him. His wavering heart began to lean towards Feng Qingyu, giving him a sense of security he wanted.

Su Zi Mo took the initiative to embrace Feng Qingyu. He lifted the tip of his foot to kiss Feng Qingyu's warm lips, and his lily-white hands wrapped around her neck; her sweet tongue could destroy all defenses and pry open her teeth