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... an handle it."
Seeing Zhang Yang’s mischievous grin, Li Lingyu suddenly felt a bit scared.
"Senior, I’m not, I didn’t... That’s not what I meant just now."
"Then what did you mean?" As Zhang Yang spoke, his hand had already slipped under Li Lingyu’s skirt.
He stroked from Li Lingyu’s thigh all the way upward.
Li Lingyu’s skin is truly fair and tender, with that cold white complexion many women envy.
Zhang Yang couldn’t let go and kept touching her, ...
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