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... reat vigilance, a murderous intent rising in his thin eyes.
He thought there was an assassin.
But unexpectedly, the room was empty, and Shen Ningning in his arms took the opportunity to punch him.
“Who asked you to carry me here?” Her face turned red with embarrassment, and her watery black eyes were filled with tenderness and anger.
Mo Lingwei woke up and looked down at his palms.
“I hugged you?” He looked confused and innocent.
"You're still prete ...
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