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... phere was brought to the extreme.
All of Song Anan's senses were invaded, although she didn't quite understand, her body instinctively wanted to get closer.
Her hands unconsciously wrapped around Pei Kuang's waist, and wanted to slide up inside his shirt.
Pei Kuang pressed her frisky hands and buried his face in the crook of Song Anan's neck. His voice was low and hoarse as he said, "Be good, don't move."
Song Anan was stunned for a moment, her mind finally soberi ...
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