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Yan Ci was still frowning with a slightly downcast look, but upon hearing this, his gaze deepened a little bit, and his jet-black pupils looked straight at the past like an opaque deep pool. After a while, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and his voice was soft. "Really let me touch?" Xia Zhinian's face became hot, and the tips of his ears spread a seductive crimson color. He looked away, the hair on the top of his head pouted, and stammered, "Didn't you say you, you are uncomfortable." In any case, he was stabbed for saving him. Yan Ci smiled, his eyes overflowed with the excitement of the prey being caught, but he held back, smiled gracefully, and his voice was low. "I'm uncomfortable, so you...let me touch it?" "Huh? Look at me." Xia Zhinian: "..." "Why are you talki
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