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... judge whether this was a praise or criticism for a moment. The only thing that was for certain was that Xiao Shao’s eyes were not normal.


He had a kind of paranoid and obsessed look. He was clearly saying ‘you’re pure’, but the meaning conveyed by the look in his eyes was that ‘I want to dirty you’.


He was pressed and couldn’t move. He was slightly out of breath and couldn’t help but gasp slightly.


Xiao Shao pulled out his fingers and leaned down to kiss him.

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