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... ld the blanket to the head of the bed.
He felt something warm.
She furrowed her brows and touched the side again. She felt something even hotter, and it was a little sunken.
She reached out and poked it.
It was quite sturdy, not elastic, and a little hard.
“Are you done poking?” A low and hoarse voice brushed past the tip of her ear.
After a moment’s hesitation, Xia Bo ‘er’s brain immediately grew back. She stood at attention and relaxed. When she ...
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