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... pliable and warm. His fingers slid along the seam of her pants, pressing harder when he reached that spot.
"Mm... Little Long, what... what are you doing? Stop... stop touching... oh, it’s so embarrassing..."
He Jingwen’s face flushed red, like she’d downed a bottle of wine, the heat spreading to her ears. Her sensitive area was so aroused it was practically dripping, itching intensely, her body inexplicably heating up. She squirmed, trying to escape his groping hands.
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