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The warm breath in her ear made her itch.

Qiao Anxia hurriedly shrunk her neck back and lowered her gaze to hide the tinge of burning desire in her eyes. She snorted angrily, "You wish."

Mo Hancheng lowered his eyes and silently looked at her blushing face. It was so tender that it made people want to take a bite out of it.

With a movement of his hand