The man’s voice was low, rich, and magnetic. Xu Junjun felt her ears grow hot and her head swim as she listened.
True enough, this ambiguous stage was the most intoxicating.
Jun Xiaochen gazed at Xu Junjun’s flushed cheeks, a flicker of light in his eyes. He trailed his long fingers along her cheek; the skin beneath his fingertips was soft, white, and burning hot. His heart softened, and he leaned down to press a kiss to her face.
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