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... ftly, “Ah…!”
Mu Sihan gripped onto Nan Zhi’s shoulder with one hand, his other hand wrapped tightly around her waist.
He cursed in his heart. This woman was probably made of water!
It was unbelievably soft.
Nan Zhi’s waist that was held by the man’s large palm against the refrigerator was starting to itch. She struggled, hissing at him with her eyes sparking angrily, “Let to me explain first. I didn’t appear before you on purpose.”
A lazy smirk appeared again on the ...
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