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The festivities lasted for an hour and a half.

Wang Xiaojian enjoyed every inch of Wang Zhaojun's exquisite skin.

When the storm subsided, the exhausted Ice-snow Princess fell asleep.

However, although she had fallen asleep, her peerless face was filled with satisfaction.

The beautiful Ice-snow Princess said no.

But the body was still very honest.

Looking at Wang Zhaojun's flushed face