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Ou Yufann finally felt satisfied and slowly tidied up the messy clothes on his body.

Ling Qianqian, who was on the side, was as tired as a dog as she climbed on the table. Her dress was torn to shreds by Ou Yufann.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from outside the door, followed by the door opening. The one who entered was Ou Chuxiong