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... th curvy figures. Most importantly, they had skinny waists. But when Zhuang Zhao placed his arms around a woman and wanted to kiss her, he noticed that she had applied a few layers of red lipstick. He lost his interest right away and he hurriedly pushed the woman to the side. Then, he looked at the other two. They both wore heavy makeup.

When he kissed Zhong Qin, he noticed that she didn’t apply makeup at all. Her lips were soft and very sensual.

Why did he start thinking about her a ...

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