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... n’s lips.
But the moment he tasted the salt of her tears, his touch suddenly softened.
Like a wild beast mending shattered moonlight, his movements became a devout lapping.
After their moment of intimacy.
Su An’an leaned weakly against Ying Jiuyao’s chest, about to whisper some sweet nothings to enhance the atmosphere.
In the distance, the bushes rustled slightly.
Ying Jiuyao’s silver tiger ears shot up, and he dashed into the bushes like a bolt of ...
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