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... ered its head.
The breath of the two is intertwined, and the candlelight is charming.
The glazed golden bead stick leaned against the wall next to it, its brilliance flowed like a moon.
The relationship between these two people is ambiguous, not enough to make Chang Ming's eyebrows tremble.
But then—
Zhang Mu put his hand on the back of Beishu's neck, gently rubbing it, Beishu seemed to feel comfortable, and closed his eyes slightly, at this moment, Zhang Mu's ...
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