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... "Joyful Flower."
"Then we’ll do as Your Majesty wishes."
Fei Yuan let out a low, pleased chuckle. He took out a porcelain bottle, opened it, and scooped out a light pink cream with his fingertips. It had a fresh, sweet fragrance... He lowered his head and carefully applied it, his touch gentle, unhurried.
Sang Luo, however, found her leg pinned down by his palm. The teasing was becoming unbearable, with no relief in sight. Gritting her teeth, she grabbed his bathrobe and ...
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