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... around her waist.


The distance between the two was so close that Su Peizhen could smell the refreshing scent of shower gel on his body. It was her usual brand, the scent of Orange.


But this man used it, and it smelled different. In addition to the smell of Orange, there was also the smell of the other man.


Seeing Ling Jing’s self-righteous charm and the confident smile on Ling Jing’s face, Su Peizhen raised her hand and pushed him away with force on his chest.

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