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On the bed, the two figures separated and reunited, and finally ended this head-to-head battle with a sigh of satisfaction.
Feng Shao was lying on the bed, holding a frail and boneless body in his arms. The soft panting sound was still echoing in his ears, and a restless little hand was touching his chest, and he didn’t know whether it was writing or drawing.
Feng Shao grabbed the little hand and said with a wry smile, “Ran’er, don’t make trouble.”
Lin Xiaoran put he ...
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