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Chapter 712

    

e time Mo Yao had fallen asleep on board, the yacht had docked.There was a bed with blankets in the cabin, where he slept comfortably. Mosaike checked the time and didn't want to disturb him; he climb...轉碼失敗!請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀!g in her mind—the forceful coupling, the sweat, the heavy breathing, and his domineering possession were all so unlike Fang Liucheng's usually refined and courteous demeanor.Recalling her friend’s jes...