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... Yan still retained some sanity. While kissing Li Xianyun, he took the writing brush from her hand and hastily placed it on the inkstone desk.
With his long arms enveloping her supple waist, Yelu Yan pulled her into his embrace and sat down on the Taishi Chair behind him.
Li Xianyun was seated on one of his legs.
Because his legs were spread out, Li Xianyun’s thigh was pressed firmly against something hard; she didn’t need to think twice to know what it was.
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