The conversation was divided into two parts. Not to mention the overbearing couple and delicate woman on the tree were lingering in the passion of selflessness, but there was another scene in the Wanshamen. The body had been cleaned up and the blood was wiped away.
But the atmosphere was surprisingly depressing, and no one even dared to breathe loudly, and the entire hall could be heard.
Now everyone is thinking about a question, that is, how to explain it like the Cialis. They don’t care about Meng Qianrou’s life or death, and even hope that if Chu Jiangnan is more ruthless and kill her later, maybe this is the best result.
Because of the vague love, I definitely don’t want to see a mistress who is insulted and still lives in the world.
Because as long as Meng Qianrou is still alive, he will wear a green hat on his head.
Chu Jiangnan was rampant at this time and acted erratic and domineering. However, judging from the fact that he kidnapped Xi Rongrong, Zhang Ruowei and Cuiyun three times, Chu Jiangnan was not a reckless man who could do such a harsh man to boil cranes and burn the piano. I am afraid that Meng Qianrou will have a high chance of living, but her innocence must have been lost.
Knowing that the matter could not be hidden, Tu Zufang was already sending messages on Pegasus (not every gang has advanced methods of conveying information such as the Legend of Fei Ge. Even such awesome institutions in the Ming Dynasty rely on messengers to convey information) were also sent letters, but the effect was completely different. Xi Gongdu had already sent letters to the Phantom Sword Sect, but there was no Zhang Li there. Tu Zufang came this time because of Ding Wudi's concubine, and solved the sudden appearance of the Golden Snake Langjun. It was just a matter of doing it.
But no one expected that Chu Jiangnanfei did not solve the problem, but instead he completely made a name for himself and slapped the Phantom Sword Sect in the face.
The dragon root of Chu Jiangnan penetrated deeper, pressed against the deepest part of Meng Qianrou's flower stem, and pressed it against the ear of the delicate and mature woman under her body and said: Qianrou, I know you have a stepmother. I heard that she is the same age as you!hey-hey……
You, what do you want to do to her?
Meng Qianrou endured the constant pleasure and itch, barely supported herself, looking at the man who insulted her in horror, "Don't...please...
Meng Qianrou knew what Chu Jiangnan meant, because Diao Piqing also said the same thing, the devil-like man was even more direct, and he threatened her with the lives of thirty-eight people from Meng Qianrou's family.
In contrast, Chu Jiangnan is already much more kind, but how could Meng Qianrou watch her stepmother be insulted by a man pressed on her!
Although they are not related to each other, no matter what, she is also her own mother in name.
Moreover, my father was fifty-five years old (in ancient times, fifty was already considered old) how could he withstand this stimulation?
Chu Jiangnan really wanted to tell Meng Qianrou that in fact he just said it casually, just to increase the passion and fun of the two of them. There was nothing else. However, since Meng Qianrou had misunderstood, he didn't want to explain it, but continued to misinterpret her according to her wishes, a smug smile appeared on the corner of her mouth and said in a low voice: It depends on your performance. If you satisfy me, everything will be easy to negotiate.
After hearing this, Meng Qianrou couldn't help but close her beautiful eyes, then opened her eyes gently to look at Chu Jiangnan. After a moment, her fine white teeth as thin as shells bit her lower lip tightly, as if she had made an extremely difficult decision. Meng Qianrou said in a sob: You... I will follow you whatever you want, but you can't hurt my family.
OK, it’s not as bad as my family, I still understand this principle.In fact, I only want to have a happy night. If my wife let go of her body and mind, I promise you can experience unprecedented happiness.Now, come and serve me well!
Chu Jiangnan smiled wickedly, and described the physical relationship that forced women to have when they were unwilling to be a physical contact of love. He gently put down his legs on his shoulders, leaned down through Meng Qianrou's armpits, picked her up with force, then stretched out his feet, lay flat on the thick tree stud, let Meng Qianrou sit on his lower abdomen, becoming a classic position where men and women can recite it backwards.
Come, let us enjoy this moment of good times.
Chu Jiangnan held Meng Qianrou's willow waist with one hand and grabbed a snow-white jade peak on her chest with the other hand and kneaded it freely. Meng Qianrou had no choice. She dared not disobey his wishes now.
Although it is a bit shy and unfamiliar, because after all, it is a strange man I met for the first time.
This is a position she had never tried before. Meng Qianrou used to only know the traditional position of men and women, and her husband was a silver wax gun tip, so it was done in just a few strokes.
The evil spirit is a villain among lust, and he is passionate about sexual intercourse, but his skills and endurance are not worth mentioning. The only thing that is still a bit noticeable is his recovery ability.
So Meng Qianrou's experience is actually not very rich. This is how men are. No matter whether they have the ability to conquer or not, when they encounter good things, they always like to possess them first.
Under the guidance of Chu Jiangnan, Meng Qianrou slowly shook her waist, and her pretty face was buried deep in his chest. This posture made her feel a little shameful, but it was more endless and fulfilling.
As the movement accelerated, Meng Qianrou couldn't help but moan softly.
However, the spring scenery on the ancient tree is boundless, but there is a bloody scene in Wanshamen. In fact, this incident cannot be covered up. Chu Jiangnan robbed people in public. Although Wanshamen was embarrassed, everyone knows that the face of the Phantom Sword Sect is actually the face of the Phantom Sword Sect.
Tu Zufang was seriously injured and hired a famous doctor to treat him. He finally covered his life, but he had to lie in bed for at least a year or two. Even if he got better, his martial arts would be greatly reduced, which can be said to be useless.
Chu Jiangnan used a secret trick, but it would not happen on the spot, but it would be difficult to solve the problem of eradicating the root cause. If the treatment is improper, it is not impossible to die suddenly three to five months later.
Ding Wudi, who was even cuckolded and embarrassed in the martial arts world in Guangdong, was almost crazy and lost his mind at this time. Facing many martial arts fellow workers who came to watch the ceremony, they just wanted to raise an army to punish him because the other party did not give him help. Indiscriminately, they directly entered the red knife.
Ding Wudi can be said to have given up on himself now. Even if the storm in Chu Jiangnan has subsided, it will be impossible for Wanshamen to gain a foothold in Nanyue.
Although the Phantom Sword Sect is domineering, it is not crazy to kill Ah when you see anyone!
Otherwise, can’t they afford to offend others?
If you can’t stay in Guangdong, isn’t there still the Central Plains?
The world of flowers, with a high sky and a vast sea, is the place that martial arts people yearn for.
Ah……
The battle situation on the ancient trees was also very tragic, almost one-sided.
The bottom-up thorns of Chu Jiangnan deeply stimulated Meng Qianrou's source of desire that had not been met for a long time. She gradually lost in this powerful and domineering pleasure.
Meng Qianru turned passive to active, and his arms were supported on Chu Jiangnan's strong chest, and his round and plump buttocks were asking for more and more stimulation.
When Chu Jiangnan saw her spring love like a tide, her beautiful appearance was like a crabapple, which prompted her desire to rise. She hugged her delicate body tightly, swung her bear waist, and accelerated like a horse, like fire and charcoal.
It was so fierce that it was unspeakable, it was so cruel that it was hysterical, it swept across the army with heavy force, and it was so deep that it was not bottom-out.
Chu Jiangnan was thrusting like this crazy, making Meng Qianrou panting, her eyes were like silk, and she kept talking.
So...comfortable...so beautiful...Ah...oh...well...so cool...so beautiful...
Meng Qianrou moaned while holding Chu Jiangnan tightly with both hands, her legs bent on both sides of her bear waist, and her pink buttocks were trying hard to hold her back.
Some people say that when a woman is most beautiful, she is when she is about to climax when she is about to have an orgasm. She is full of spring, her face is flushed, her breath is as bright as silk, and her star eyes are slightly open. That kind of beauty cannot be seen easily.
Meng Qianrou was in this state at this time. That beauty made Chu Jiangnan even more crazy and made him desperate. At this time, even with Chu Jiangnan's ability, he could no longer pay attention to the movements around him.
Ah...so beautiful...Ah...it's just like this...it's dead...and willing...I feel so comfortable...
Meng Qianrou hummed, while holding Chu Jiangnan tightly with both hands, using... force... fast, quickly... hinder... Oh...
I...can't do it anymore...
Her soft body suddenly shuddered, and the treasure clam in her lower body contracted rapidly, and a stream of hot saliva shot out directly.
Feeling the plump Yuanyin power, the Heavenly Demon Pure Bliss actually started to operate automatically. A stream of pure Yin power absorbed into his body. Chu Jiangnan felt that he was full of pleasure, and he benefited a lot.
Chu Jiangnan thrust hard a few more times, and a hot nectar also erupted. The bullets were not bearded and all hit the buds, which made her body and mind tremble. She called her beautiful, and she didn't want to relax him.
After the passion, Meng Qianrou leaned against Chu Jiangnan's arms a little exhausted, and she trembled gently because of his caress.
Don't worry, I will not go back on my word to the beauty in most cases.
Chu Jiangnan raised his head, pressed his face against Meng Qianrou's cheek and rubbed it gently, and bit her earlobe softly and said: I will help you solve the problem of being foolish. To be honest, I have only one purpose for coming to Guangdong this time, which is to take the head of his neck.
Although he had vaguely guessed that Chu Jiangnan was trying to trouble with the Phantom Sword Sect, when he said in person that he wanted to take Diao Piqing's life, Meng Qianrou could not help but be shocked, with a fearful expression on her face, her eyes pounding continuously, and her eyes were terrified.
In the Central Plains martial arts world, the Phantom Sword Sect may just be one of the three evil kilns in the Jianghu Lake. However, in Guangdong, the Phantom Sword Sect is the king of heaven. Whoever provokes who will be unlucky, you don’t even need to provoke it. As long as it is a living sect that it doesn’t like, it will be killed at the least, and at the worst it will be destroyed.
The reputation of the Phantom Sword Sect is established by iron and blood, and it can stop children from crying at night.
From now on, you can let the sky be high and the birds fly, the sea is wide and the fish are leaping, and live a peaceful life!
Chu Jiangnan didn't know that his casual words caused Meng Qianrou to think and countless thoughts were added to her mind. Ding Wudi's martial arts skills were not as good as yours, so naturally he couldn't force you.
Although I really enjoyed Chu Jiangnan's big hand that seemed to exude magical power caressed her body, Meng Qianrou still gritted her teeth and said: You have defiled my body, I will never let you go.
She said such tough words, but her body was not as tough as her master. Meng Qianrou lay in Chu Jiangnan's arms, feeling so warm and safe. This is a strange feeling that Meng Qianrou had never felt. Since she was regarded as a forbidden body by Diao Piqing after marrying Ding Wudi, she felt that life was so tiring. Now she has completely relaxed. Meng Qianrou just wants to stay in such a warm arms for the rest of her life and never wake up again.
But Meng Qianrou also knew that this was impossible, because a man who could say something like "successful" and "she could not control it."
Meng Qianrou could even think that Chu Jiangnan must have a huge backer. If he was just a killer, there was no need to make such a big fanfare.
Although she didn't know that Chu Jiangnan was giving Qi Bingyun both hands to gain popularity.
Of course, doing this also takes a lot of risk. After all, being a furnace for the magician is not a joke. Maybe it will be over when the game is done. There is no Yingyuan's true energy in his body to protect his heart.
However, Chu Jiangnan practiced the authentic magic skills of the Demon Sect, which was the same as Pang Ban. This is also his reliance on his courage to covet Qi Bingyun.
Otherwise, Chu Jiangnan would not be so stupid as to give up a forest for a tree. His slogan was three thousand weak water, and he drank it all in one go.
Chu Jiangnan reached out and raised Meng Qianrou's pink face, put his lips on her lips and kissed her, but Meng Qianrou did not dodge. Perhaps she was really exhausted. Maybe she no longer wanted to resist. It should be that Chu Jiangnan promised to kill Diao Piqing. His confidence infected her, or was she already acquiesced to his intimate behavior in her heart?
However, only the person involved knows what kind of situation is, and even Meng Qianrou herself doesn't know what her messy heart is thinking.
Seeing Meng Qianrou close her eyes and let herself kiss her lips, Chu Jiangnan suddenly took two delicate lips in one mouthful, her tongue pushed her teeth into her, and she ran straight in, entangled with the fragrant tongue in her mouth, swallowing the liquid, feeling the body of the mature and plump woman in her arms shook gently and then relaxed. Chu Jiangnan's movements became gentle unconsciously. He gently sucked the sweet fragrance in Meng Qianrou's mouth, and then sent it back through her lips and tongue.
Chu Jiangnan's big hands exuding a scorching breath were also stroking back and forth in the sensitive area of Meng Qianrou. Everything seemed to be so natural, and she gradually lost in the sweet tenderness he created.
But the atmosphere was surprisingly depressing, and no one even dared to breathe loudly, and the entire hall could be heard.
Now everyone is thinking about a question, that is, how to explain it like the Cialis. They don’t care about Meng Qianrou’s life or death, and even hope that if Chu Jiangnan is more ruthless and kill her later, maybe this is the best result.
Because of the vague love, I definitely don’t want to see a mistress who is insulted and still lives in the world.
Because as long as Meng Qianrou is still alive, he will wear a green hat on his head.
Chu Jiangnan was rampant at this time and acted erratic and domineering. However, judging from the fact that he kidnapped Xi Rongrong, Zhang Ruowei and Cuiyun three times, Chu Jiangnan was not a reckless man who could do such a harsh man to boil cranes and burn the piano. I am afraid that Meng Qianrou will have a high chance of living, but her innocence must have been lost.
Knowing that the matter could not be hidden, Tu Zufang was already sending messages on Pegasus (not every gang has advanced methods of conveying information such as the Legend of Fei Ge. Even such awesome institutions in the Ming Dynasty rely on messengers to convey information) were also sent letters, but the effect was completely different. Xi Gongdu had already sent letters to the Phantom Sword Sect, but there was no Zhang Li there. Tu Zufang came this time because of Ding Wudi's concubine, and solved the sudden appearance of the Golden Snake Langjun. It was just a matter of doing it.
But no one expected that Chu Jiangnanfei did not solve the problem, but instead he completely made a name for himself and slapped the Phantom Sword Sect in the face.
The dragon root of Chu Jiangnan penetrated deeper, pressed against the deepest part of Meng Qianrou's flower stem, and pressed it against the ear of the delicate and mature woman under her body and said: Qianrou, I know you have a stepmother. I heard that she is the same age as you!hey-hey……
You, what do you want to do to her?
Meng Qianrou endured the constant pleasure and itch, barely supported herself, looking at the man who insulted her in horror, "Don't...please...
Meng Qianrou knew what Chu Jiangnan meant, because Diao Piqing also said the same thing, the devil-like man was even more direct, and he threatened her with the lives of thirty-eight people from Meng Qianrou's family.
In contrast, Chu Jiangnan is already much more kind, but how could Meng Qianrou watch her stepmother be insulted by a man pressed on her!
Although they are not related to each other, no matter what, she is also her own mother in name.
Moreover, my father was fifty-five years old (in ancient times, fifty was already considered old) how could he withstand this stimulation?
Chu Jiangnan really wanted to tell Meng Qianrou that in fact he just said it casually, just to increase the passion and fun of the two of them. There was nothing else. However, since Meng Qianrou had misunderstood, he didn't want to explain it, but continued to misinterpret her according to her wishes, a smug smile appeared on the corner of her mouth and said in a low voice: It depends on your performance. If you satisfy me, everything will be easy to negotiate.
After hearing this, Meng Qianrou couldn't help but close her beautiful eyes, then opened her eyes gently to look at Chu Jiangnan. After a moment, her fine white teeth as thin as shells bit her lower lip tightly, as if she had made an extremely difficult decision. Meng Qianrou said in a sob: You... I will follow you whatever you want, but you can't hurt my family.
OK, it’s not as bad as my family, I still understand this principle.In fact, I only want to have a happy night. If my wife let go of her body and mind, I promise you can experience unprecedented happiness.Now, come and serve me well!
Chu Jiangnan smiled wickedly, and described the physical relationship that forced women to have when they were unwilling to be a physical contact of love. He gently put down his legs on his shoulders, leaned down through Meng Qianrou's armpits, picked her up with force, then stretched out his feet, lay flat on the thick tree stud, let Meng Qianrou sit on his lower abdomen, becoming a classic position where men and women can recite it backwards.
Come, let us enjoy this moment of good times.
Chu Jiangnan held Meng Qianrou's willow waist with one hand and grabbed a snow-white jade peak on her chest with the other hand and kneaded it freely. Meng Qianrou had no choice. She dared not disobey his wishes now.
Although it is a bit shy and unfamiliar, because after all, it is a strange man I met for the first time.
This is a position she had never tried before. Meng Qianrou used to only know the traditional position of men and women, and her husband was a silver wax gun tip, so it was done in just a few strokes.
The evil spirit is a villain among lust, and he is passionate about sexual intercourse, but his skills and endurance are not worth mentioning. The only thing that is still a bit noticeable is his recovery ability.
So Meng Qianrou's experience is actually not very rich. This is how men are. No matter whether they have the ability to conquer or not, when they encounter good things, they always like to possess them first.
Under the guidance of Chu Jiangnan, Meng Qianrou slowly shook her waist, and her pretty face was buried deep in his chest. This posture made her feel a little shameful, but it was more endless and fulfilling.
As the movement accelerated, Meng Qianrou couldn't help but moan softly.
However, the spring scenery on the ancient tree is boundless, but there is a bloody scene in Wanshamen. In fact, this incident cannot be covered up. Chu Jiangnan robbed people in public. Although Wanshamen was embarrassed, everyone knows that the face of the Phantom Sword Sect is actually the face of the Phantom Sword Sect.
Tu Zufang was seriously injured and hired a famous doctor to treat him. He finally covered his life, but he had to lie in bed for at least a year or two. Even if he got better, his martial arts would be greatly reduced, which can be said to be useless.
Chu Jiangnan used a secret trick, but it would not happen on the spot, but it would be difficult to solve the problem of eradicating the root cause. If the treatment is improper, it is not impossible to die suddenly three to five months later.
Ding Wudi, who was even cuckolded and embarrassed in the martial arts world in Guangdong, was almost crazy and lost his mind at this time. Facing many martial arts fellow workers who came to watch the ceremony, they just wanted to raise an army to punish him because the other party did not give him help. Indiscriminately, they directly entered the red knife.
Ding Wudi can be said to have given up on himself now. Even if the storm in Chu Jiangnan has subsided, it will be impossible for Wanshamen to gain a foothold in Nanyue.
Although the Phantom Sword Sect is domineering, it is not crazy to kill Ah when you see anyone!
Otherwise, can’t they afford to offend others?
If you can’t stay in Guangdong, isn’t there still the Central Plains?
The world of flowers, with a high sky and a vast sea, is the place that martial arts people yearn for.
Ah……
The battle situation on the ancient trees was also very tragic, almost one-sided.
The bottom-up thorns of Chu Jiangnan deeply stimulated Meng Qianrou's source of desire that had not been met for a long time. She gradually lost in this powerful and domineering pleasure.
Meng Qianru turned passive to active, and his arms were supported on Chu Jiangnan's strong chest, and his round and plump buttocks were asking for more and more stimulation.
When Chu Jiangnan saw her spring love like a tide, her beautiful appearance was like a crabapple, which prompted her desire to rise. She hugged her delicate body tightly, swung her bear waist, and accelerated like a horse, like fire and charcoal.
It was so fierce that it was unspeakable, it was so cruel that it was hysterical, it swept across the army with heavy force, and it was so deep that it was not bottom-out.
Chu Jiangnan was thrusting like this crazy, making Meng Qianrou panting, her eyes were like silk, and she kept talking.
So...comfortable...so beautiful...Ah...oh...well...so cool...so beautiful...
Meng Qianrou moaned while holding Chu Jiangnan tightly with both hands, her legs bent on both sides of her bear waist, and her pink buttocks were trying hard to hold her back.
Some people say that when a woman is most beautiful, she is when she is about to climax when she is about to have an orgasm. She is full of spring, her face is flushed, her breath is as bright as silk, and her star eyes are slightly open. That kind of beauty cannot be seen easily.
Meng Qianrou was in this state at this time. That beauty made Chu Jiangnan even more crazy and made him desperate. At this time, even with Chu Jiangnan's ability, he could no longer pay attention to the movements around him.
Ah...so beautiful...Ah...it's just like this...it's dead...and willing...I feel so comfortable...
Meng Qianrou hummed, while holding Chu Jiangnan tightly with both hands, using... force... fast, quickly... hinder... Oh...
I...can't do it anymore...
Her soft body suddenly shuddered, and the treasure clam in her lower body contracted rapidly, and a stream of hot saliva shot out directly.
Feeling the plump Yuanyin power, the Heavenly Demon Pure Bliss actually started to operate automatically. A stream of pure Yin power absorbed into his body. Chu Jiangnan felt that he was full of pleasure, and he benefited a lot.
Chu Jiangnan thrust hard a few more times, and a hot nectar also erupted. The bullets were not bearded and all hit the buds, which made her body and mind tremble. She called her beautiful, and she didn't want to relax him.
After the passion, Meng Qianrou leaned against Chu Jiangnan's arms a little exhausted, and she trembled gently because of his caress.
Don't worry, I will not go back on my word to the beauty in most cases.
Chu Jiangnan raised his head, pressed his face against Meng Qianrou's cheek and rubbed it gently, and bit her earlobe softly and said: I will help you solve the problem of being foolish. To be honest, I have only one purpose for coming to Guangdong this time, which is to take the head of his neck.
Although he had vaguely guessed that Chu Jiangnan was trying to trouble with the Phantom Sword Sect, when he said in person that he wanted to take Diao Piqing's life, Meng Qianrou could not help but be shocked, with a fearful expression on her face, her eyes pounding continuously, and her eyes were terrified.
In the Central Plains martial arts world, the Phantom Sword Sect may just be one of the three evil kilns in the Jianghu Lake. However, in Guangdong, the Phantom Sword Sect is the king of heaven. Whoever provokes who will be unlucky, you don’t even need to provoke it. As long as it is a living sect that it doesn’t like, it will be killed at the least, and at the worst it will be destroyed.
The reputation of the Phantom Sword Sect is established by iron and blood, and it can stop children from crying at night.
From now on, you can let the sky be high and the birds fly, the sea is wide and the fish are leaping, and live a peaceful life!
Chu Jiangnan didn't know that his casual words caused Meng Qianrou to think and countless thoughts were added to her mind. Ding Wudi's martial arts skills were not as good as yours, so naturally he couldn't force you.
Although I really enjoyed Chu Jiangnan's big hand that seemed to exude magical power caressed her body, Meng Qianrou still gritted her teeth and said: You have defiled my body, I will never let you go.
She said such tough words, but her body was not as tough as her master. Meng Qianrou lay in Chu Jiangnan's arms, feeling so warm and safe. This is a strange feeling that Meng Qianrou had never felt. Since she was regarded as a forbidden body by Diao Piqing after marrying Ding Wudi, she felt that life was so tiring. Now she has completely relaxed. Meng Qianrou just wants to stay in such a warm arms for the rest of her life and never wake up again.
But Meng Qianrou also knew that this was impossible, because a man who could say something like "successful" and "she could not control it."
Meng Qianrou could even think that Chu Jiangnan must have a huge backer. If he was just a killer, there was no need to make such a big fanfare.
Although she didn't know that Chu Jiangnan was giving Qi Bingyun both hands to gain popularity.
Of course, doing this also takes a lot of risk. After all, being a furnace for the magician is not a joke. Maybe it will be over when the game is done. There is no Yingyuan's true energy in his body to protect his heart.
However, Chu Jiangnan practiced the authentic magic skills of the Demon Sect, which was the same as Pang Ban. This is also his reliance on his courage to covet Qi Bingyun.
Otherwise, Chu Jiangnan would not be so stupid as to give up a forest for a tree. His slogan was three thousand weak water, and he drank it all in one go.
Chu Jiangnan reached out and raised Meng Qianrou's pink face, put his lips on her lips and kissed her, but Meng Qianrou did not dodge. Perhaps she was really exhausted. Maybe she no longer wanted to resist. It should be that Chu Jiangnan promised to kill Diao Piqing. His confidence infected her, or was she already acquiesced to his intimate behavior in her heart?
However, only the person involved knows what kind of situation is, and even Meng Qianrou herself doesn't know what her messy heart is thinking.
Seeing Meng Qianrou close her eyes and let herself kiss her lips, Chu Jiangnan suddenly took two delicate lips in one mouthful, her tongue pushed her teeth into her, and she ran straight in, entangled with the fragrant tongue in her mouth, swallowing the liquid, feeling the body of the mature and plump woman in her arms shook gently and then relaxed. Chu Jiangnan's movements became gentle unconsciously. He gently sucked the sweet fragrance in Meng Qianrou's mouth, and then sent it back through her lips and tongue.
Chu Jiangnan's big hands exuding a scorching breath were also stroking back and forth in the sensitive area of Meng Qianrou. Everything seemed to be so natural, and she gradually lost in the sweet tenderness he created.
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