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At that moment, Song Cheng's divine soul drifted out of his body, leisurely wandering and witnessing the sights of the night. In reality, the out-of-body night wandering only lasted half an incense stick's time.
On the bed, the lady of the house twisted her delicate body in her dreams, as if searching for her husband. She instinctively reached out on both sides.
When her little foot touched Song Cheng's calf, she rolled over subconsciously, snuggling up to him from behin ...
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