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Meng Yan remembers that he wants relatives. Even if he chews, he doesn't use much effort. His wet tongue doesn't go up, but kisses down. After a while, he holds Yan Sui's Adam's apple, bites and licks.
"Meng Yi..." Yan Sui's voice is still not heavy, but it has a little bit of warning smell. His arm is gradually tightened, which is lifted up by Meng Fu. The fire in Yan Sui's heart has been burning for a long time.
However, even the usual Meng Xuan may not hear it out, let alone at this time, he is disorderly relatives, one hand on the bed, the other hand is rubbing Yan Sui arm muscles, "Yan Sui dear, we don't fight."
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