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... oice Qin Piao used to make on the phone wasn’t because she was eating spicy strips; he wanted to look away, but found it impossible to turn his head.
He also finally realized what the eggplant was used for by Qin Piao; it turned out to bring her pleasure.
Seeing her pretty face flushed with a light dance, her rosy lips slightly parted, and soft moans spilling out, he was pulled by a kind of demonic force and climbed onto her bed.
However, as a Yin Spirit couldn’t touch th ...
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