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ace.Warmth sat on his lap, curiously poking at his muscles, then touched her own, giggling foolishly, “Without my softness, it’s not nice to touch. I’m going to sleep…”She was about to turn over and l...and Ye Ningyuan, there wasn't anything obviously weak about him.Warm thoughts of Ye Tianyu, a quiet boy who appears to be a good kid, come to mind. Could he also have hidden depthsMo Chen let out a st...