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The soft, icy five-finger tip touched his lower abdomen, tentatively pinching it.
As a man, a normal man, it is his ability to hold back, but it is not his instinct. Ji Qingwen spends most of the night here, really when he is not a man?
An unknown fire was gently ignited by Ji from the lower abdomen, and then turned into a spark of fire, burning to his chest, to his limbs, burning him all over, and an inexplicable affection inexplicably touching a man's most primitive desi ...
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