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... ded vigorously. She looked extremely adorable.

She blinked and asked shyly,” Can I do whatever I want?”

Cen Juan’s eyes instantly darkened, as if there was a flame burning slowly.

“Brother is all yours.” Cen Juan smiled slowly. His Adam’s apple bobbed as he unbuttoned his shirt with one hand.” You can do whatever you want.””

Fu Ting racked her brains for a few seconds.” Can I hug Brother?””

Cen Juan was speechless.

He was about to take off his clot ...

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