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"Haiying, what are you doing in the middle of the day? What if someone sees you?"
Liu Fang took Hai Ying's hand. The situation today was different, she couldn't mess around with Hai Ying.
"Liu Fang, you're so pretty. If I were a man, I'd marry you and be your wife, I'd just like to touch you. Besides, we're both women and there's no one here, just someone."
Hai Ying's hand didn't stop moving
