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Chen Jia held down the back of her head and buried Wen Xien's entire face at his neck, which soon became wet.
Wen Xien allowed Chen Jia to move, her body trembled uncontrollably, and she was silent even when she cried.
Chen Jia quietly put his face close to Wen Xien's hair, the tip of his nose was surrounded by a faint fragrance, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then opened his eyes again, the dark eyes were incomparably complicated and dark.
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