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Transmigrated Into The Body Of The Cursed Prince Wife - Chapter 337: "Do you want me to stop?"
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... led it swiftly over his head, and the nervousness she had tried to hide came rushing back.
His ripped, muscled torso was all sharp lines and hard edges, his skin taut over defined muscles that flexed with every movement.
His broad shoulders looked even more powerful without the barrier of fabric, his waist lean and tight, rippling with strength. Her gaze trailed lower, where his abs were carved in deep ridges, each muscle shifting under her scrutiny.
His pants hung low on ...
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