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... rned a little red from holding the hot glass.
She was still blowing on it when suddenly Markus encircled her waist from both the sides, before pulling her to him.
The glass in her other hand moved in the process, but luckily the milk remained in the glass.
"Remember not to spill it, little lamb." Markus said, his voice a little low and husky.
And the next moment, he bent and started french kissing her.
Kizy, who had burnt one of her hands, while her other ...
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