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... particularly small and thin between Qi Chenglin’s fingernails. The scene of him holding panties in his hand was unbearable to watch.
“What are you doing?” Ruan Danchen’s face went as red as a beetroot and snatched her panties off Qi Chenglin’s hand.
“Tidying up the wardrobe so that I can put mine in. Where else do you have in mind?” There was a faint curve to Qi Chenglin’s lips when he asked.
Not only Ruan Danchen’s cheeks, but her whole face extending to the neck ...
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