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... p> The two pressed tightly together. Ji Nanjue's breath was fragrant; as she exhaled, its sweetness mixed with the subtle perfume from her body, lingering at Su Bei's nose.
"What do you want to do?"
Ji Nanjue's poised demeanor started to falter. Although her purpose was exactly this, she didn't want to lose the upper hand, as if she had come looking for him only because she couldn't hold back any longer.
"Fuck, of course," Su Bei said quite naturally.
The words al ...
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