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... , apart from the temperature being a little subtle, the touch is still very good.
Jing Yunkui's figure is very good, Gu Lan rubbed hard, touched the abdominal muscles—
Then, her hand was tightly grasped.
The man's hands were like pliers, grabbing her wrist and pulling her troublesome hand away. At the same time, a deep voice sounded beside her.
"enough."
Gu Lan felt that it was not enough.
She wasn't looking at whether Jing Yunkui was a human or a ghost ...
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