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... g Xiyao meant.
On the computer screen, there was still an intense spy fight, but Jiang Xiyao said charmingly: "Last night, what time did the two of us toss to?"
Fangzheng swallowed. Yesterday was also his first time.
"Three or four o'clock."
Jiang Xiyao's face flushed slightly: "Why is it so late, no wonder it's numb, doesn't it stop?"
"I was a little over the top last night, and you are really cute, there's nothing you can do."
Jiang Xiyao pursed her li ...
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