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... posture and froze in place.
What posture?
Holding Wei Sheng's soft waist with one hand and holding Wei Sheng's bottom pants with the other hand!
She stared at him, he stared at her.
Somehow, Cui Xian could even feel his fingertips faintly beginning to tremble.
The water in the shower continued to spray down, and Mercury splashed on the two from time to time. The heat in the bathroom steamed up and up, I saw water drops on the white porcelain body. I don’t ...
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