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Just as Ye Cheng was doing what he wanted, the phone rang.

"Your phone number!" Meng Suying took the chance to get rid of the big hands, he crawled up and started searching for his phone from Ye Cheng's clothes.

That plump and fair butt of hers swayed wildly in front of him like a peach, and he could even see the budding, tender chrysanthemum. Ye Cheng smirked and swatted over