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Yin Fangyi said in a low voice: "I am not good at alcohol, and my head is still a little dizzy. Let's dance together, we can dance a little slower."

Ye Cheng nodded. Smelling the delicate fragrance from Yin Fangyi's body, the hands around her waist were separated by her thin skirt, allowing him to clearly feel the abundance and softness of her waist. That feeling was indescribably wonderful