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... unjiao was still maintaining the motion of standing up when her fingertips were grasped from behind.
A powerful hand tightly held hers, fingertips gently scratching the palm of her hand, as a smiling voice followed closely, "Ruanruan—"
The voice was filled with endless indulgence and affection.
Qin Ruan’s ears twitched, a warmth climbing up.
The Third Master’s voice was deep and pleasant, even more alluring when he intentionally lowered it.
Qin Ruan’s body ...
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