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... at Gu Changfeng's eagle eyes, which were as absorbing as iron stones. She picked up the dajang and gently touched the back of his hand with her slender fingers.
Gu Changfeng looked at her quietly, his lowered eyelids and long thick eyelashes trembling, his beautiful eyebrows slightly furrowed, and he carefully applied the wounds.
The farmer’s soybean paste had a stinky smell, but it still couldn’t cover up the fruity aroma of her body. The area where the soybean paste was applie ...
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