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... her face, and she held Mu Fei's face like a devout believer.
Then opportunistically, cunningly,
"eat" each other.
Just when the toffee-sweet lips almost touched him, Mu Fei raised his eyelids instantly and whispered softly with a smile that was not a smile.
"Are you sure you want to do this?"
While Mu Fei spoke, his breath fell on You Ran's face. Their faces were very close, only half the distance of the index finger.
You Ran curled the corner of her mou ...
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