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th not much wind even in the summer. When Jiang Po浪 entered, his face was flushed red from the sun, and he was sweating profusely, looking like he had hurried over. He was carrying something that rese...tead it was quite pleasant and soft. Listening to it made one feel that she was probably a beauty.A man and a woman, staying together so late, while he's in the bathroom and didn't answer her calls be...