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"Heh..." Song Huanyan scoffed with a mocking look at Yun Jianchen, "Slick talker, one day I'll cut off your tongue and see how you'll manage your sweet talk then."
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"What's the deal with you and Gong Ziqian?" Yun Jianchen asked, looking at Song Huanyan.
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Song Huanyan lay weakly on the bed, having been pleasured with Yun Jianchen's tongue, and now she truly felt drained of all strength.
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Yun Jianchen, this bastard, knows too many tricks.
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And he dared to deceive himself that he was a virgin?
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Only she, naive and trusting, could be so foolish as to believe he was a virgin.
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"Actually... it's nothing much, Gong Ziqian was my first love," Song Huanyan said indifferently.
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"How did you fall in love?" Yun Jianchen asked.
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