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... He struggled to suppress the desire in his heart, reluctantly letting her go.
But he didn’t completely let go... his face was still buried in her neck.
Qiao Xi felt his heavy, restrained breaths.
This was too much—
He couldn’t control himself.
The doorbell was still ringing; in a rush, Qiao Xi urged him, "Hurry up and answer the door."
Shen Dang shifted slightly, his voice hoarse and almost grinding, "How can I go like this?"
Not knowing wh ...
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