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... moon-white bed, feeling as if she had been fished out of water, her underclothes soaked with sweat, the budding breasts faintly discernible through the damp fabric. Experience tales at novelbuddy
She pushed open the window, outside was pitch black, the stars in the sky dimmed, and a crescent moon barely shined, obscured by drifting dark clouds.
For some reason, Han Xinyue always felt that whether it was the stars or the crescent moon, if she looked at them long enough, they seeme ...
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