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... back was against the security door, facing the cold, snow-cedar scent of a man.
Her hands were bound above her head, and he kissed her thoroughly.
Shu Xue panted and asked, "Zhou Yu, how are you here?"
Zhou Yu bit her earlobe, his expression both lustful and careless, "Am I not usually here?"
He kissed the side of her face, his technique very skilled.
Shu Xue’s body was limp, her legs without strength.
Her voice trembled, "You know what I mean." < ...
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