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nt of shyness.Lin Meng reached out and took the thermos. But as he lowered his head to look at it, he unintentionally saw the woman's hand. That dainty hand, but at the very end, there was a defect—he...ew his hand and took her warm little hand, leading it to his own belly."Isn't there anything we can do"That husky voice, laced with desire, was damn tempting.Her heart skipped a beat, her fingers inst...