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... e the walk-in closet, Gu Luoluo’s coquettish voice came from behind.
"Feng, hold me, my waist hurts, hold me, hold me..."
Ling Feng frowned, his expression uneasy, a bit nervous inside, his palms sweaty.
Gu Luoluo seemed indifferent, she reached out and hooked Ling Feng’s neck, repeating, "Why don’t you hold me, you were fine holding me last night. If you don’t, I’ll make you sleep on the couch tonight..."
Ling Feng didn’t dare to look at Shen Di, he wrapped his a ...
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