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wet, completely different from Rong Ling's. Lin Meng turned his head to look at Xiao Youyou with her pouted little mouth, and chuckled dumbly."Youyou, what are you doing!"“I want a kiss too!” The litt...uctive power, leaving one feeling a dull ache as they endure it.Rong Ling's face twitched in pain, and the faint warmth in his heart, which felt like it was constantly flowing away, suddenly stopped....