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... dazed state and found him playfully smiling at her.

"You taste like cherries. I like cherries."

Keith could tell that she did not appreciate his remark, and the red on her face right now was all in anger coupled with embarrassment. Yet, he still dared to claw her waist and pull her back into another kiss.

This time, Feifei put up some more struggle, or so she tried, but just like before, she only ended up helpless as his taste hooked her again.

She was too embarra ...

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