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... luntarily responded, his hands slowly wandering over her back, finally resting on her proud posture.
Ye Qingcheng felt the strength in Ren Feifan’s hands and her face flushed red. After a long time, their lips parted, and she said shyly, "Feifan, this is Miss Shao’s bed. It wouldn’t be right to do that... that sort of thing here... Besides, my hands and feet are bound..."
Ren Feifan then snapped back to reality, glanced at the black chains on Ye Qingcheng’s body, and furrowed his ...
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