Qin Tang was pushed to the couch again, and the hands holding her shoulders were like iron pliers that could not be shaken off.
She suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, and she couldn't escape or break away no matter what.
Whatever, she was tired.
The man who was staring at Qin Tang noticed her softening, and his eyes became more alert: "What tricks do you want to play again?"
Qin Tang: "..."
No? You are resisting your enthusiasm, and you are unhappy when you lie down. Are you sick?
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