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... sed with the faint, violet fragrance of violets, Bibi Dong lay sideways, clutching a pillow to her chest.
A soft flush of red graced her face.
Her delicate collarbone and fair skin peeked out from beneath the covers.
A smile played on her lips, her eyes curved like crescents as she murmured softly:
"Xiaofeng... hehe..."
A flower that’s been nourished truly blossoms differently.
So tender, so moist with desire.
Her brows carried a seductive ...
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