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... yin found herself in someone's embrace. Gu Nantian whispered in her ears. "Why, darling, are you not satisfied with my body?"

"Err...Mr. Gu, you have a nice figure! Your girlfriend will definitely like it." Xu Zhiyin was blushing.

Gu Nantian was deliberately teasing her. She couldn't stand this man!

"Why don't you take a look then?" As the weather was hot, Xu Zhiyin was wearing a thin set of clothes. When Gu Nantian came closer to her, she could sense his body heat.

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