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... he door to the bathhouse creaked open, and Yelu Yan’s large frame emerged, carrying a delicate beauty in his arms.
Li Xianyun was wrapped tightly by Yelu Yan, only a small head peeking out.
A fresh, tender face that was still steaming with warmth nestled obediently in the crook of Yelu Yan’s arm, half-dry locks of black hair cascading down, adding to her enchanting allure.
She now felt as if all her bones had been removed, her body limp and soft, her long, creamy legs tre ...
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