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... "ow."
Those little hands, clutching his shirt at the chest, seemed to press down urgently and clumsily, trying to push her tongue directly into his mouth.
Shi Lingyan immediately lifted his hand, his eyebrows tightly furrowed.
Shi Mei’s head was pushed away without any resistance.
But just as they separated, that soft and dexterous little tongue, perhaps by coincidence, grazed his upper palate as if it had a tiny hook, lightly tickling his heart.
The youn ...
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