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... is feigned affection and embrace!
What nonsense is this about being ’good’!
At this moment, Yan Wanqing was unspeakably miserable. The pain in her knees from hitting the wooden tub was impossible to ignore, especially now with her heart racing uncontrollably.
Her hands pressed against the man’s chest through the fabric of his clothes, but the cloth had been soaked through, gradually thinning to nothingness, slowly allowing the heat of his body to seep through... It was so ...
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