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... master bedroom, on what was now Ning Qian’s bed, and took an afternoon nap.
’A woman’s bed is really something else. Even the quilt has a sweet, milky scent. It smells amazing.’
When he woke up, he found Ning Qian leaning over the side of the bed, watching him with a smile on her face.
She was wearing a white, low-cut, summery little slip dress.
Xu Yun could see everything at a glance and couldn’t help but laugh. "Aren’t you afraid of a wardrobe malfunction?"
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