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, raised her head slightly. Old memories came flooding back, recalling her fair body, her soft figure, her dazed expression, her sweet moans. His body immediately heated up, as if he hadn't touched a...ith tears in his eyes. He took Rong Ling's arm in his hands and, like a little dog, licked the wounds on his arms with his tongue, crying all the while. His childish face was etched with concern despi...