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Holding Chang Xiuxiu in her arms, Zhou Ting was intoxicated by her soft and tender body.

With both hands on the mountain, Chang Xiuxiu pleaded for mercy: "Alright, alright, if you keep doing that, I'm going to die."

"Teacher Chang, you've been holding onto your cell phone the entire time. Who do you want to call?" Zhou Ting asked curiously.

"I wanted to call you Teacher Wang Caixia