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... smell that made him indulge in it.
He couldn't hold back, buried in the man's neck and took a deep breath, the breath sprayed between his breaths all sprinkled on the skin, and it was a little hot, and Gu Fei's heart was also hot.
His arms tightened a little.
After a moment, An Qingyan, who had absorbed enough energy, raised his head, his fair and delicate little face was as red as a peach, and his beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of water, and he said hesitantly: " ...
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