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Chapter 1243 - 471: The Truth of First Love and Black Stockings (Part 4)
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The rain outside had completely stopped.
The light from outside seeped in, illuminating the entire bedroom.
Liu Qingning lay on the bed, clutching her quilt tightly, her breathing rapid, the blush on her face lingering.
The warmth of Tang Song’s hands seemed to linger on her chest and legs, that tingling sensation running wildly through her body like electricity, her heartbeat refusing to slow down.
She bit her lip, unable to stop the scene from just ...
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