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... ssed quietly.
After a while, the summer night slowly released his hand and left the Qingsi.
The two looked at each other and then turned their eyes away, their faces were reddish and silent.
It is like a picture in a youthful romance drama.
Qingsi did not feel the sweet and sour taste, itching sensation feeling is there, in my heart.
"Sorry... I am impulsive." The sound of summer night sounded softly.
"No...nothing, just a little scared." Qing Si scratch ...
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