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Song Cheng felt as if he were having a tryst with a goddess, his hands brushing against, his legs touching, all of it smoother than silk, softer than tofu, more fragrant than flowers, sweeter than honey, that white flesh.
He even felt a sense of desecration in his heart, but it soon turned into a greater passion.
For a long while, he and this ice and snow fairy-like woman snuggled together, calming down.
Suddenly, he felt his vision before him once again star ...
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