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... ain. When her fingertips touched Ye Sangsang's instep, Ye Sangsang's instep was tense.
It's too cold, the heroine's fingers are cold into the bone, as if a piece of ice is sticking to her. At this time, the liquor is almost dry. Pure hands can't wipe it, but it is about the heroine's wet sweat. By the way, the red wine on the instep easily wiped off.
Xia Yusheng's hard work took more than a minute, and Ye Sangsang attributed this to Xia Yusheng's unwillingness and anger.
If ...
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