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She didn’t need to say anything; her lips, moist as the spirit fruit of grass and trees, were already sealed by his kiss, striking her speechless. All she could do was wrap her arms around his neck and all but whisper, “I…I missed you too.”
After a long while,
“Lu Lang, it’s…it’s still daylight.”
Zhao Qingqing seemed to catch her breath from suffocation, her breath fragrant and rich.
Usually modest and subdued, her face flushed red with shyness.
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