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... athing entangled. The dark-skinned short-haired young man, pillowed in the shoulder of a beautiful man, exhaled breath, forming a white mist. The two sometimes talked in a low voice, sometimes a knowing smile, and sometimes, they covered the quilt and creaked the bed.
When Wu Xingyun went to sleep, Ye Fan hugged him quietly and looked down at the person sleeping next to him.
The legs of the two are still entangled, and the body temperature of the other can pass through the skin to ...
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