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Yu Zexiao was almost completely immobilized! At such a moment, she walked towards him, she, she... what was she planning to do!?
Fresh out of the shower, Jian Anning's skin was like freshly cooked egg whites, soft and fair, with a hint of pale pink. Yu Zexiao's legs were nearly giving way beneath him, his long fingers clenched into a tight fist! His fingertips were even digging into his palm! No, he resolutely could not give in! He absolutely must not lose to such a woman! She... dammit, she isn't wearing any underwear, it's truly a genuine 34C!
