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"I, I'm a little thirsty." Qiao Anxia put her hands on his chest and pushed.

The moment Mo Hancheng touched her lips, she lowered her head and dodged him.

The third time.

She avoided him for the third time today, unwilling to get close to him.

Mo Hancheng's handsome eyebrows slightly knitted together. He held up Qiao Anxia's slender hands and pulled her towards the bathroom. "Help me bathe

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