The scars had a hint of dark red, his chest muscles slightly bulging, rising and falling with a powerful beauty, the small light brown birthmark on his chest seemed especially cute.Ahhh, bah bah bah!...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."I know he came here today, what do you want to do"Mo Chen mused to himself, this little girl is quite cunning. It seems Mo Yao's help has been very beneficial to her. She's gone to such lengths for Mo...
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