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ine. Ye Fei Mo was the most composed, Su Ran and Lin Diyun were clearly laughing so hard they were crying, Tang Man Dong and Gao Chun Miao raised an eyebrow to look at Mo Xiaobai, Mo Xiaobai shook his...Fang Jiaqi tugged at Zhuque's hand, signaling her to stop talking. She didn't want to provoke Mo Yao either. She whispered in Zhuque's ear, "Let's go."e hand suddenly pulled down his shirt. The skin on the side of his neck was incredibly soft and tender, possessing every kind of beauty. It felt soft when kissed, freshly cleansed after a bath, bringi...