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Tong Qing stood at the edge of the bed, directly opposite him. Under his gaze, she slowly prepared to take off her skirt. Halfway through, Tong Qing stared at him, wanting to see if there were traces of liking her body. However, there was nothing.

She could take the initiative, she could take the initiative.

The moment she climbed onto the bed, Jiang Yalun flipped her off the bed in disgust