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... hand, his voice hoarse with a warning: "Stop moving around!"
Zhao Meimei was not willing to listen, playfully teasing him, she wrapped her arms around Shi Yang’s neck, her body pressing down, locking her legs around Shi Yang’s thigh, pinning him down, freeing a hand to tickle Shi Yang’s side.
Shi Yang dodged, Zhao Meimei clung on, the two intertwined, twisting into a heap.
Zhao Meimei’s pajama pants were wrapped underneath Shi Yang’s leg, the waistband hanging loosely on ...
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