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... usheng lying in the bathtub with his head tilted and eyes closed, apparently asleep.
Qin Zhi’ai hesitated for a second before walking to the tub.
He’d poured out entirely too much body wash, and the room had an overwhelming scent. The tub was overflowing with foam, which was starting to stick to his face and hair.
The warm, soft light in the bathroom made the sprinkles on his cheeks show off his perfect and delicate skin. A few drops of water were hanging off his dark, lo ...
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