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The man's low and magnetic voice sounded in his ear, looking extremely alluring.

"Cough …" Qiao Anxia's face was burning from the heat of his warm breath. She placed her small hands on his chest and pulled away from him. "Hurry and go in."

Mo Hancheng held her hand almost instantly.

Qiao Anxia subconsciously retracted her hand and looked at him blankly