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The sudden voice, though faint, startled Chen Qiaomu. She nervously asked, "Are you still awake?"
Xu Wendong: "Holding my dream lover, do you think I can sleep?"
Chen Qiaomu blushed and whispered, "Didn't you already feel me just now?"
"No, I didn't!" Xu Wendong said matter-of-factly, "I was just giving you a massage, letting you experience the Mysterious Gate Ghost Hand. To be precise, you are my student, and what we did before was purely academic exchange."
"This time, I want to feel you."
Although Chen Qiaomu wanted to fall asleep in Xu Wendong's arms, she felt it was too selfish, as Xu Wendong respected all her opinions.
Since she clarified her relationship with him, she wanted to respect him too.
After all, isn't a relationship all about mutual respect?
"Then you can feel me!" Thinking of this, she closed her eyes with a red face, her heart filled with nervousness and apprehension.
The next second.
