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... uai hugged her horizontally, Mingshuang hooked his neck and stared at his beautiful face. The weight of the two of them pressed in, and the soft bed sank.

"Jiang Huai, we have broken up." Mingshuang said, but did not leave his arms. Jiang Huai's hand was covering the back of hers. Mingshuang fiddled with his slender and fair fingers, holding it in her own hands. to play with.

The man's eyelashes trembled indiscernibly, and the back of his hand was a little tight, but he did not loo ...

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