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... felt sad when she went to sleep, she even wished that she could thump her chest and stamp her feet in her dream to vent her feelings. Gu Tingye also lay on bed quietly while holding her in his arms. Minglan thought that he might found it inappropriate to do any intimate things with her after he had just cherished the memory of his dead mother.
The man’s body was burning hot, which made Minglan who was in his arms feel like sleeping with a stove. After a short while, she already got sweats ...
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