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... has the eagle tattooed on her delicate white skin.
As if someone had lost a small pebble on his calm heart lake, Lu Yan's heart was rippling with ripples, he slowly lifted his rough fingertips and stroked the eagle back and forth, capricorning .
An An stretched out Bai Nun's little hand and shuttled it into his crisp and wet short hair, and then a small flower-like mouth fell on his forehead. She kissed his forehead and kissed his eyes down. I will be home here and I will give you ...
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