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ting, no longer rough. She had the illusion of being cherished. 。Soon, his lips left hers. 。Get up, sit on the carpet, and lean back against the sofa. 。A warm shock ran through her, and she quickly..."Heh heh, Young Master Ye Er, your awareness is truly high. To actually have self-awareness..." 。Ye Fei looked at her coldly, his eyes like they would strangle her. Wen Nuan turned away, pretending no...