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... pressed.
She bowed her head, her dark hair fell on him like satin, and her white neck was exposed in her messy clothes, fragile and beautiful.
Lu Xinglan trembled when he touched the curtain, as if to unveil it.
Bai Weiwei's eyelashes fluttered, and she almost didn't want to lower her head and kissed his lips.
Gently kiss.
He noticed that the man beneath him was choking.
She left him, then looked up, her expression tense, but her voice was calm.
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