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Xia Zhinian gritted her teeth, "I'll choose one." "Oh? Choose one?" Yan Ci raised his eyebrows slowly, spoke slowly, and his eyes fell directly on him, as if he wanted to spy into the depths of his heart, with a smile that was not a smile. "Student Xia chose to sleep with me?" For a moment, he nodded slightly, without asking the reason for the choice that was destined not to get a real answer, and slowly curled his lips. "Okay, I wish I could." Yan Ci ordered two takeaways, and went to take a shower after eating. Xia Zhinian heard the faint sound of water not far away, took deep breaths frantically, covered his head with a sad expression on his face, wanting to cry without tears, and bit his index knuckles anxiously. Black sesame glutinous rice **** are not easy to mess with. When
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