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... he moment, Lu Nanchen was in a pitiful state. His sweater was all wrinkled from embrace and movements with Yu Ting. On the back of his cold and pale neck, there was a particularly noticeable bite mark that even his black short hair couldn’t hide.
This made him appear even more provocative.
A moderate taste stopped and after kissing for two or three minutes, Lu Nanchen’s head was buried next to Yu Ting’s neck. His nostrils were filled with the scent of her body and alcohol.
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