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The door opened, and Liszt picked up Jiang Xiaoyue and held her against the door.

A pair of large, powerful hands started to light up fire after fire at her body. Jiang Xiaoyue gasped as she covered the corner of his mouth, "Si Cheng, Si Cheng ?"

She was met only by the more violent kisses of the men.

Her hot lips were pressed tightly against her own lips