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... fragrance.
Lu Ying leaned against the bedside, wearing only a black sheer robe with the front open. Beads of sweat formed on his prominent nose bridge, his cheeks and the tips of his ears flushed unnaturally. The dark desire in his narrow eyes brimmed, ready to escape.
"Your Highness..."
Shen Xinya was no naïve child and immediately recognized the aroma filling the room.
His Highness endured unbearable torment, and Shen Yinning happened to be absent...
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