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Xiao Li stretched out his hand to depict Shen Mirage's facial features, and was directly caught and kissed by the other party.

When Shen Mizhi originally mentioned the pile of "light bulbs" in his lover's house, his heart full of hostility was miraculously appeased by this sentence.

Shen Mirage took a bite of the young slender finger and asked lowly, "What is the difference between a friend and a boyfriend?"

Xiao Li seemed to think fo ...

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