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... n rolled her eyes unhappyly, tilted her head, and fell asleep again.

Qin Yuanli reluctantly hugged him back to his villa, put the person on the bed, and watched Yan Ran slap comfortably, and instantly fell asleep, and flew his pillow on one foot, Qin Yuanli disgusted Picking up the pillow, he said lightly, "Really stupid."

Yan Ran pulled over the quilt and wrapped himself into a dumpling. In a place where no one can see, long eyelashes trembled. He was not stupid at all, but ... st ...

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