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"Uncle, it won't hurt if you kiss me." Nanxin squinted his eyes as he smiled.

Qiao Mubei allowed her to achieve what she wanted, but it was not by kissing her lips, but by kissing her neck, where there were scratches. He parted his lips and met her gaze. "Don't try to fool me, I want to hear the explanation when you get home. "Why did you go back home? Why did you get injured?"

Come on