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... ng moved his body, he felt like he was a dumpling. Of course, on another bed in this room, there was another outstandingly wrapped dumpling. If she were to try and get off the bed, she did not need to wear any clothing at all.
Of course, it was just a metaphor. Jiaming thought, ‘If that old man had beaten the girl’s legs due to that reason, then he was a big pervert.’
“Jiaming, come take a bite. I bought canned tangerines today. Open your mouth, ah—”
“Oh but… they s ...
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