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Chapter 177: The Little Fox, Zheng Muyao
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Su Yi waved her over. “Come here.”
Zheng Muyao was stunned, but despite her confusion, she shifted her delicate frame closer and said in a sweet, sticky voice, “Uncle Su, what are you trying to do?”
Su Yi stretched out his hand, then, as if it were perfectly natural, squeezed the soft, delicate-looking skin of her cheek.
The girl’s body went rigid, and a hint of barely perceptible shame rose on her charming face. It was like she’d been struck by lightning; s ...
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