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... ao Qian sat cross-legged on a meditation cushion, and gazing upon the slightly heavy yet incredibly exquisite and lively female cultivator, Kitten, in his arms, he couldn't help but fall into self-doubt.
The pursuit of pleasure was the same!
Him, Tao Qian, mentioning it seemed quite awkward and very much libertine behavior.
Yet when Yunrong spoke, it sounded so natural, neither obscene nor frivolous.
Moreover, napping in someone's arms would seem crude and disresp ...
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