"Xuanci felt that Mia's smiling eyes were more beautiful than the bright moon of the Twenty-Four Bridge, and at this moment, the other person's face was very close to hers. She looked at Mia's beautiful neck, her eyes wandered upward, and the person's slightly drooped eyelashes were trembling slightly, like the wings of a butterfly. She was ordered by Mia not to move, and Xuanci obediently obeyed, letting the other person's hand go. She deftly untied her shoulder strap, and the cold plaster was gently pushed away. She forgot about her injuries, and the clear light fell from the gap between the climbing vines above their heads. Miya's face was illuminated as if it was glowing. Xuan Ci thought that she might no longer love others as much as she loved the woman in front of her, so she turned her head and kissed her moonlight. "
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