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... mured with a slight hum, "Xiao Yuezhi..."
"Hmm?" Xiao Song’s raspy voice softly posed a question, yet he did not stop moving; instead, he intensified his actions, his palm gently caressing her slender waist.
Ran Yan, in a daze, also stretched out her hand to caress his waist and buttocks. When her soft hand touched him, she could clearly feel his body tense up. His kissing paused momentarily, allowing Ran Yan to catch her breath, and she boldly slid her hand into his pants to gra ...
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