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... r slowly left the villa, Zhao Jiaqi and Chen Jiayi stood at the door, looking out.
A day and a night of intimacy had done nothing to ease their longing, and even though their legs were still somewhat weak, the affection in their eyes almost condensed into liquid.
"Sis, do you think Lin Fan will abandon us? I don’t know why, but I keep thinking about his face."
Zhao Jiaqi nestled in Chen Jiayi’s arms, her cheeks flushed, still feeling remnants of what Lin Fan had given her ...
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