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... p, rubbing his hair.
"Hmm—" A disgruntled noise came from beside him.
Dubian Che looked over to see Jiutiao Meiji curled up under the blanket, with only her head poking out, her disheveled black hair strewn across the sheets and the pillow.
"Awake?" he said as he pulled the blanket back up, leaning his upper body over Jiutiao Meiji.
His body pressed against her porcelain-smooth skin as he caressed her still half-asleep head.
As if seeking warmth, Jiutiao M ...
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