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... Xingwan looked at his beautiful hand still bleeding, and couldn't help but feel anxious, "Ayao, let me go first, I'll get the medicine box and bandage your wound."
Fu Tingyao didn't let go, but held him tighter.
The man held her tightly, so tight that it made her breathing a little difficult. She looked at the thin lips that were close at hand, raised her neck and kissed it, the warm touch, the familiar breath.
felt that the strength of the man's arms around her rel ...
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