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In fact, Su Zhiruan was a bit nervous.
The size difference was too obvious, Ji Xiaoyuan loomed over her, and she could only see the strong muscles of his arms.
"Hiss..."
The light pink on her neck overlapped repeatedly, falling again and again, turning into a deep pink.
It was like a winter plum, brushed aside after being weighed down by the white snow, revealing red plum blossoms.
This snow came suddenly, yet very restrained, sometimes acc ...
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