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This feeling, it's crazy!
Lian Qiao's face suddenly turned red.
Her heart raced to her throat, blood rushing to her forehead, and the back of her neck touched by his large hand felt as if it were on fire, scorching hot. The rough calluses on his fingertips made her body tingle and go numb.
But she hadn't forgotten her purpose. She tilted her head, resting it on his shoulder and breathed out seductively like the fragrance of orchids. Her voice was neither loud nor soft, just enough to reach someone's ears, "Husband, let's change locations..."
Alright, she was bothered by Xing Wan's words.
Xing Liehuo's face was gloomy, his expression full of annoyance.
Even though he knew he was being used, in the next second, he still stretched out his long arm to deftly lift her by her buttocks, wrapped her long legs around his waist, and strode outside.
