within them. This made her expression inexplicably sexy. Her pink tongue, as if having a life of its own, darted around his fingertip, each soft touch leaving behind a string of wet heat that set hi..."Xiao Liu, come on, let's have a match!"

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She was a little conflicted, but being someone who could handle big things, she quickly saw things clearly. She had a long life ahead of her, and could she really pretend to be strong in front of Lin Meng for the rest of her life!

Hit!

Why don't you fight!re, so she always remembered his good points and worried about his hurt. That's why she was so pathetically unable to win him over. And she was always so naive and easily swayed by him, foolishly usi...