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He slept three hours earlier than usual tonight. Bao Muchuan's biological clock hadn't come yet, so even though it was dark and quiet, he couldn't fall asleep.

He lowered his head and buried his face in Bao Zien's neck.

The fragrance of her milk lingered around his nose. No matter how much he smelled it, it was not enough. It was as if her delicate, boneless hand was teasing him a little