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... e, he suddenly raised his head and rubbed his eyes.
The lamp oil is running out little by little, and the paper is full of words...
Before Tao Jingyi's head drooped down again, Duan Feibai put down the pen, flicked a finger wind with his fingers, and landed on her sleeping hole.
Tao Jingyi lay down on the table.
Duan Feibai stretched out his hand and placed it on the table, so that Tao Jingyi fell into his arms.
Duan Feibai hugged her, staring down at her cheek ...
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