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Cheng Anya became muddle-headed. She didn't quite understand what Third Young Master Ye had said as her body was immersed in a kind of numbness and intolerance. A little unsatisfied, she rubbed herself against him and the parts where she had rubbed against spread the boiling heat…

Third Young Master Ye threw her black, ugly glasses away, revealing her bright eyes. They were not as bright as usual but were hazy as though they were covered by mist. They were so charming that they looked like water would drip out of them.

Third Young Master Ye's heart rate increased. He didn't expect that a pure face could look so attractive and charming. He hugged her even more tightly and kissed her to no end. It was not enough no matter how long he kissed her and it didn't satisfy his strong desires which were running in his blood.

Only Cheng Anya could make him feel such strong emotions.