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When I woke up, the sun filtered in through the clean floor-to-ceiling windows, making my nose itchy. I raised my head and took a look. The sky was very clear. After waiting for a long time, the sneeze did not sound, but tears came out. It feels so good to feel wet on your face. He just rubbed his neck, thinking about how to cry bitterly. While I was holding it in, the woman came in. The woman looks like Meng Ruyue and Zhang Jing, but she is much younger. The woman hugged him from behind, not speaking, just kissing. Zhang Pinggui said, let's go to the hotel. The woman said, isn't the office better? Seeing that Zhang Pinggui just stretched his neck and said nothing, he said, the office is convenient, and you said you would accompany me to visit Xintiandi in North America. Zhang Pinggui thought, it would be better for such a woman to give her a credit card and everything would be saved. When he lives to his age, everything becomes easy for him. As long as he doesn't use his brain too much, everything will be fine. Just when the woman was biting his ear, his eyes wandered to his cousin's book again. Somehow, a thought flashed through my mind, as if to say, I can never go back. But the thought was faster than the orgasm, and before he could touch it, the woman had already licked his neck wet.
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