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... omforting warmth after their morning exercises, and with an 80% progress on their mission, Gou Liang was lying on Meng Hao’s body, guiding him on cooking.
“Xiao Keng’er, is this enough?”
Meng Hao asked, scooping up a spoonful of red salted fruit porridge, behaving like a diligent and eager student.
At this moment, if Gou Liang kissed him once, it meant it was just right. A second kiss meant to reduce a bit, and a third kiss indicated to add a little more. So, ...
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