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... "Xiaxia, you’re making it impossible for me not to misbehave!" Ye Zi’an said, wrapping his arms around her and chuckling.
"I never said you couldn’t misbehave."
Yang Chuxia murmured, resting her head on Ye Zi’an’s shoulder.
Ye Zi’an, overwhelmed with laughter at her remark, gently let go of her arms. He held Yang Chuxia’s chin with one hand, flashed her a smile, and slowly lowered his head.
Yes, he moved slowly, and luckily so.
"Cough, cough!"
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