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... ntie, We Can’t Make Immoral Jokes
That night, after a sumptuous banquet, Meng Changqing was pulled into his auntie’s room by Gu Hongyu.
Although she was an elder, she was still a woman after all.
The decoration of her room was quite elegant, with a faint fragrance filling the air, refreshing the senses, much like her presence.
“Auntie, is there something you need?” Meng Changqing rubbed his face.
It was rare for him to come back, but he couldn’t a ...
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