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... Zhi’an had intended to focus on his cultivation…
Yao Meng’s arms were wrapped around his neck, her rosy lips brushing against his, her sweet breath intoxicating.
“I have a match tomorrow. I need to be in top condition…” Mu Zhi’an said, subtly trying to decline her offer.
It wasn’t because of the match. He simply wasn’t sure if the Primordial Witch was truly asleep. If she woke up while they were intimate…
“My Vessel is depleted. I lost a lot of Spiritual Energy d ...
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