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... udging from Ning Xuemo’s position, she could definitely see the pants underneath his gown.
It tore? For real? Why couldn’t he feel it?
He instinctively wanted to lift his gown up to check but halted as he remembered something. With the jade flute in his fingers, he straightened his legs, and his body became stiff for a while.
Ning Xuemo rarely saw him in his embarrassed state and was trying to not show how she gloated over his embarrassment. The corner of her mouth ...
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