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... t, he said domineeringly, ” “But what can we do? Even if I have a thousand flaws, you’re still my woman, and you can’t have any other man!”

As he said that, he bit Yu Ting’s lips as if he was punishing him. Then, he turned around and started to suck again.

He kissed Yu Tingting again. When he was out of breath, he finally left her lips.

Looking at her dazed and shocked expression, Tang pinched her red cheeks angrily. Yu Ting, why does it feel like you entered a haunted house ...

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