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Trying hard to suppress more coughing, Pei Zhen lightly scratched Fu Sichen’s palm with his little finger, and whispered, “Boyfriend, don’t stir trouble now.”
Fu Sichen understood Pei Zhen’s difficulties. He was ill-at-ease too when he saw the tinge of guilt on Pei Zhen’s face.
Leaning towards Pei Zhen, he quickly and lightly brushed his face against Pei Zhen’s and said, “Just kidding. Don’t take it to heart.”
It was a light and gentle contact, but Fu Sichen’s heart-war ...
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