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As he enjoyed the softness of Xuewen's hair, as well as the massage of a fist on his forehead, Zhang Zihui couldn't help but think of the past.

At that time, he had been dealt with quite a few times by Xuewen.

It was just that at that time, every time Zhang Zihui made a move on him, his face would turn completely red.

But now, he could already treat it as enjoyment