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... at the woman’s face with a faint smile on it. It was as though she had a mask on, which he did not like, but her answer brought him a moment’s peace. His hand hooked around the woman’s waist—Tang Xi’s waist was very slender, he could embrace it with one hand as if playing with a beloved object, his hand gently gliding over the woman’s waistline.
Tang Xi felt a little ticklish and tried to dodge away.
She was naturally sensitive, and the ticklish sensation made her uncomfortable, ...
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