In the dim room, the air was clearly filled with ambiguous body fragrance and moisture, but the faces of the young boy and girl sitting on the bed did not show the slightest trace of lust, only endless distress and pain.
"Senior, don't you think that what you said is inconsistent?"
"On the one hand, you said you liked me, but on the other hand, you said you treated me as a substitute for my sister. Tell me, which one of your words should I believe?!"
"Aren't you the same?!"
Xia Meng cried out at the top of her lungs:
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