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... hand, and was rushing brown sugar water.
"Just here. Drink brown sugar."
Tang Mo'er climbed up to the bed, snuggled his head into the brown sugar water and sniffed with Xiu Qiong's little nose, then twisted Xiumei disgustingly.
She does not like to drink brown sugar water.
Gu Mohan leaned his erect body against the bedside, then wrapped her delicate waist with one arm, and put a warm hot water in her arms. He softly coaxed, "Pinch the nose Get up and drink, and your ...
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