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... s time. A little bit of strength can't be born.
With both hands weakly climbing his shoulders, his lips pressed against the skin under her eyes, rubbing her skin and whispering: "How do you feel so good when you kiss?"
Song Yu couldn't help but smile. When the elevator was about to arrive, he let go of her, sorting out some of his messy clothes and hair, and gently rubbing her fingertips around her ear. .
When the elevator "sounds", the elevator door slowly opens, and Qi Che ...
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