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Mo Ang's slender fingers passed through An Ning's black hair and lifted up her long hair.

The warmth coming from his palm when he flirted with his hair was exactly the same as in his memory.

An Ning holds her breath and feels, recalls, and compares...

The same, the same... it is so similar.

Mo Ang rubbed her hair, pressed the back of her head with his big hand, and leaned hard against himself. His voice was low and hoarse. "What are you waiting for? I need you to serve me immediately!"

An Ning raised her head and looked at his cheeks, and stroked her little hands very skillfully.

A small black mole under the baopi clearly reflected into the peaceful eyes.

She looked at the small mole on it and her eyes quickly became wet. "What's your name?"

Mo Ang snorted, his handsome face full of pleasure. "Are you too happy and too happy? So you have forgotten my name?"

"What's your name?" An Ning asked again.

"Moon!"

An Ning stood up looking for more answers, and her white fingers stroked his cheeks back and forth, touching each part carefully.

Her eyes were nervous, excited, and tears flashed. "But why do I feel like you are another person? Tell me if you are another person!"

Mo Ang stared into her eyes and curled the corners of his mouth. "Who do you think I look like? Are you a person who is very important to you? Otherwise, why are there tears in your eyes?"

An Ning leaned against him and touched his forehead. Her bright eyes stared at him. "There was a person who had the same height and the same figure... When I leaned against him like this, the shadows reflected on our body on the wall would be so beautiful, like two peaks... I don't know if you are him or not, but the feeling you give me really looks like him."

Mo Ang smiled cynically. "Your husband!"

"Yes!" An Ning's tears fell. "Before I met you, my husband was the only man, and I was only close to my husband! Now it's you...you are so similar..."

Mo Ang stroked her jaw back and forth. "Then you treat me as your husband, and I am willing to treat you as my wife!"

An Ning's tears continued to fall drop by drop, like a bead plate that was knocked down. "Then tell me, are you him or him?"

"I am Mo'ang!" Mo'ang urged. "Of course, if you don't believe me, I'm also very happy that you can continue to serve me and continue to be close to me... Looking for the shadow of your husband in me, I don't mind treating myself as your husband!"

"I……"

"hurry up!"

He pressed her down rudely, and An Ning was unwilling to accept it and wanted to continue looking for more answers.

He had already begun to enter the situation, and the cavern body was constantly swelling.

Her movements are very flexible, slow first and then fast.

Mo Ang gasped hard and rubbed her little mouth impatiently. "Open it!"

The peace slowly opened.

He almost took advantage of the situation and directly captured the Apricot Xiang's mouth.

The same length... the same thickness... the same heat!

This feeling is...it's...

...

"Wow...wow...mom...daddy..." Xiao Xinxin, who was obviously asleep, suddenly started to cry and call her mother, crying very shockingly.

Wang's mother called her in a hurry, and the ringtone actually rang in the room.

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