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He lifted Yue Xi's chin and lowered his head, grabbing that soft touch that kept tempting him.
After who knows how long, Yue Xi finally couldn't take it anymore. She pressed her hand on Dugu Qi's forehead, pushing him away. Her other hand was covering her swollen red lips.
She was about to collapse. Was her mouth jelly? Did he eat enough?
Every now and then she would kiss