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"General …" "General …"

His breath was still heavy, and his face was flushed all the way to his ears.

Li Jin An did not reply. With a trembling voice, he unbuttoned his shirt, forcefully held her hand, and placed it on his chest muscles. "Feel it, I've kept it very well …"

Qiao Yanran retracted her hand.

Li Mian lowered his eyes, and there were some injuries in his eyes