Old Miao's face broke into an eerie smile.
Her watery eyes were full of a hazy light, and her consciousness was already beginning to blur. His kiss slipped past her soft lips, landed on her graceful neck, and dotted her snowy shoulders. Their bodies were burning hot, and the soft lighting cast a crystalline sheen over her snow-white skin. His kiss slowly swept across every inch of her skin, every single curve.
"Are a few young masters and gentlemen interested in this raw stone?" The stall owner was a smiling, Buddha-like middle-aged fat man who walked over with a face full of smiles.
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