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"Yan Yan..."

The man's voice trembled uncontrollably. He wanted to hug him tightly, but he was afraid of hurting him. In the end, he hugged him very carefully, even his shoulders were shaking slightly, as if he was trying to suppress him. what.

"Brother Fei." An Qingyan was actually a little confused, but he still hugged Gu Fei subconsciously and gently stroked his back comfortably, "Brother Fei, it's alright."

"I'm a little thirsty..."

"Okay, Brother Fei w ...

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