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Tang Bao's face was so red that it seemed as though blood would drip out, and she even wanted to massage him, so how could you be so presumptuous?

But Tang Bao's resistance was ineffective.

Being massaged by Di Hao Tian in that kind of place.

Tang Bao could not resist at all, her breathing was erratic, her fair skin was flushed, her fingers grabbing onto the bed sheets powerlessly