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... t help but nervous, from behind her, a pair of slender The arm is swaying, and the man's **** jaw is light on her elegant white shoulders.

"What time is it, are we going to continue?"

She gently flanked her face and used her face to approach the man's side.

The man smiled and kissed her face. "No hurry, it's still early, the guests have just arrived."

War Sijin turned and stretched his hand to her waist, and put his face on his chest, showing a happy sweet smile on hi ...

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