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... r me?"
Shen Yinning didn’t answer; she merely withdrew her gaze from the window and circled his neck, initiating a kiss on his thin lips.
She had just drunk rose tea, the rich sweet scent of rose lingering between her lips and teeth.
It captivated Lu Ying.
This little vixen, she’s taking the initiative tonight.
He thought as he clasped the back of her head, deepening the kiss assertively.
Meanwhile, at a post station thirty miles outside the city. ...
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