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... … you…” His breathing had become shallow and quick, and he stifled the moaning that was trying to find its way out of his throat. Pei Zhen sank his teeth into Fu Sichen’s shoulder. “You rascal!”
When Mummy Pei called out that it was mealtime, her son and god-son were both late.
Looking at their wet hair, she asked quizzically, “You took a shower?”
Pei Zhen half-grunted an affirmative, his face still carrying a hint of blush.
Although, his mother didn’t notice i ...
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