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... emed to be filled with the deep and emotional still water of the lake, his brows were getting closer and closer, and the warm breath between his thin lips was gradually spraying, Ming Tan seemed to be lost in it, not knowing what to do how to react.

When the distance between the tips of their noses was less than half an inch, suddenly there were a few barks of dogs not far away——

"Wow!"

"Wow woof!"

Ming Tan suddenly woke up, and immediately left Jiang Xu's embrace, an ...

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