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... 's body through the window.

Her face was crimson, and she was in a pose that she would never even think of, and her brows frowned slightly, her lower lip was clenched, her eyes were unconsciously charming, and her face was embarrassed.

Yang Fuqing stared straight, breathing worsened, and the whole person felt hot.

Cen Simiao insisted on being a bit tired, her waist was very soft, her legs could not help moving, her figure was even more attractive, Yang Fuqing's eyes tightene ...

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