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... galloping in his chest.
His Adam's apple unconsciously bobbed up and down, and his breathing became hot and rapid, condensing into white mist in the chilly bathroom air.
Shen Qinglan's voice was as thick as honey, with a slight upward tilt at the end: "What, are you afraid I'll look?"
She leaned against the door frame, her slender fingers twirling around a strand of falling hair.
The affectionate glow in her eyes flickered mischievously, her eye corners tinted wit ...
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