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... t but just as he begins, another good looking hand stretched from the back and took over the job .


Jiang Qi turned and left his back to Ke Yan . Under Ke Yan’s hand, Jiang Qi couldn’t help but groan in pleasure . Suddenly Jiang Qi felt the hand stops moving for a second before it finally resumes its job .


Jiang Qi was lying on the bed, looking at the good weather outside the window with excitement and said: "Ke Yan, we can go for a swim today . "


“ En . But you ha ...

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