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... room, Qiao Yunxi was tightly holding onto Song Xiaodong, her eyes closed, and her little mouth nuzzling against Song Xiaodong’s neck, making even the hotel staff give them strange looks.
Song Xiaodong ignored the staff, took the room card, and went straight to the room.
“Hot, I’m so hot…” Qiao Yunxi murmured, holding onto Song Xiaodong even tighter.
Song Xiaodong placed Qiao Yunxi on the bed, then gave her two quick acupuncture points, promptly dispersing the drug’s effec ...
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