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His bright red, forked tongue brushed against her earlobe, which was as fair as white jade.
Su An’an’s head was spinning, and her delicate white arms instinctively wrapped around his shoulders.
His ice-white skin was exceptionally cold. The chill seeped through the thin fabric of his uniform, dispelling the heat from Su An’an’s body.
She lowered her head, rubbing her soft cheek against Night Abyss’s clothes.
The scent of cream suddenly intensified, coiling ...
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