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Mu Tianhao's finger gently caressed the small wounds as he gently caressed them. He knew what kind of play Xin Shanshan was talking about, but he didn't show any signs of being angry at all.
Xin Shan looked at Mu Tianhao in horror. It wasn't that Mu Tianhao had never been gentle, but today he was abnormally gentle. Moreover
