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... inexperienced as if she were clumsily skewering kebabs, but the heat in his abdomen ignited with just a touch. Li Beijue let out a low moan, tilting his head back, his slender neck as graceful as a dying swan, noble and haughty. At the moment of release, he arched his body and grabbed the wrist of the little lady who was still moving haphazardly. Because the motion was too rough, it aggravated the already scarred wounds on his abdomen and he grunted, subconsciously covering the injured area.
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