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... arm breath gently blew his face, faint. Ambergris lingered in her nose, making her thoughtful.
Xie Fei's large, calloused palm wrapped around her waist in a thin shirt, gently kneading her fingertips, and laughed in a low voice: "My queen, how come you look at my empress who has lost a lot of weight? Is it because of misses? , So that the queen doesn't think about rice and tea?"
Shit, this palace is obviously fatter.
Jiang Zhen silently slandered, but his small face turned b ...
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