"Why can't you move? Think I'm heavy? Didn't you like to hug me very much before?" Ye Qingyu blinked, his innocent expression was very rare.

Ye Xuanye looked at her, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and the palm on her waist kept getting hot.

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