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Looking at the incomparably shy beauty in his embrace, who did not have the cold and powerful demeanor from before, Chen Ying's face was burning. Unconsciously, he raised his arm high up, but he did not know where to put it.

Xue Qingcheng's heartbeat quickened, plop plop plop plop. Her face was pressed tightly against Chen Ying's chest, like an ostrich through and through