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... ements gentle as he helped him put on the socks.
With Ding Yixin holding his ankle, the warmth clearly transferred from the close contact of their skin.
Rong Xingyu felt a ticklish sensation and couldn’t help letting out a soft giggle.
"It tickles..." he complained gently, his voice carrying a hint of coquettishness.
Rong Xingyu subconsciously tried to pull his foot back.
But it had only moved a little before Ding Yixin caught it again.
Rong Xingyu ...
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