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The masculine aura of strength washed over him, a pair of scorching hot hands gripping his waist, an unprecedented feeling that made Qiao An's heart relax. Drunk, he couldn't tell if it was real or a dream, a flirtatious smile in the darkness.,Joanne jolted awake, got out of bed, and put on her clothes. She glanced back at the man lying in bed, still too afraid to turn on the light. If this old geezer ever found out what happened, she would have nightmares for life.,Dragging the suitcase from the corner, I quickly left...。

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