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"You seem to disagree with the construction of our house?" In a hotel room, Mo Fei was sitting on Zhang Xiaotian's body. His lower body was making "Pu Pu" sounds, while her pink and tender lair was heaving and closing.

His two hands were tightly clasped around Zhang Xiaotian's body, waiting on him like a wife.

Working with Zhang Xiaotian day and night, he would inevitably roll onto the bed