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"Mo Hancheng!"

Qiao Anxia fell onto his chest, her two small hands pressed against his chest. The burning heat from her fingertips made her face turn red.

Before she could react, the man's arm around her waist tightened, and he buried his head deep in her neck, breathing in her sweet scent, his thin lips caressing her skin that was slowly heating up.

"Hancheng..." "Don't be like this

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