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... ps directly, fearing she would wake him up.
A kiss gently landed on Ou Jue’s forehead.
No, to be precise, it landed on his ink-black short hair.
A few locks of hair hung over his forehead, lightly pressing against his eyebrows, giving him a somewhat casual handsomeness.
Just with this kiss, Qiao Qianmo was already excited.
Involuntarily wanting more.
She softened her breathing even more, her lips moving slowly downward, heading towards Ou Jue’s sex ...
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