47 pt 2
Surrounded by commotion and urging, Xia Zhinian was pushed by someone, and he stood up in a daze, his earlobes were red as if dripping blood. Yan Ci leaned back in the chair, leaving him the place in his arms, his voice mixed with the roaring voices of ghosts, gentle and steady. "Don't be afraid, don't be embarrassed." Xia Zhinian: "!!" Does that mean you don't have to use it? He and Yan Ci hugged and touched, but Ke, Ke took the initiative to sit on it, it's too... too shameful. Surrounded by a lot of urging, Xia Zhinian's blood seemed to be boiling a lot due to the disturbance, he bit his lip, bit his head, stepped forward a little, and stood in front of Yan Ci, his fingertips trembling. Yan Ci waited for a while, Xia Zhinian's tense throat was dry, his palms were wet, he turned h
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