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... iled through the air—warm, heady, tinged faintly with lotus and spice. The scent wasn't just for ambiance. It was an aphrodisiac blend Xue Lan had started using more frequently.
She sat back against the curve of jade pillows atop their bed, her legs parted and relaxed. Her robe had long since been discarded, and her hair was unbound, spilling over her shoulders in dark waves. Her breasts rose gently with each breath, nipples still flushed and stiff. Her body radiated hea ...
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