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... an’s shallow breathing sounded like a gentle stream, softness mingling with a hint of turbulence. freewёbnoνel-com
Zhu Nanzhi’s eyes, while clinging tightly to Lu Jin’an’s back, shimmered with moist ripples, her slender fingers clutching his back, leaving the clothes in disarrayed folds.
Zhu Nanzhi rested her chin on Lu Jin’an’s forehead, her azure eyes soft and dazed from the scorching presence of her husband.
This heat was different from the cold feeling in Nanzhuo Doma ...
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