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... a dark energy, a reflection of the storm raging both within and above Dong Aigou. Back in the hidden clearing, Wang Jian reveled in a different kind of storm – a storm of passion fueled by the exquisite bodies of Yin Lian and Mu Xuanyin.
Yin Lian, clad only in a wisp of black silk, moved with practiced grace. Her laughter, usually a tinkling melody, now held a husky edge. She was a seasoned player in this game, her body a map of pleasure points she expertly navigated for Wang Jian's del ...
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