Maybe it's because I feel like I'm overdoing it.

Just smashed it, and immediately rubbed the top of Fang Hao's head in distress.

Kacha, took a bite of the red fruit in his hand.

Wrapping his arms around the other's neck, he sent the fruit into the man's mouth.

The two hugged each other affectionately, lingering.

Slowly, the breathing of the two became heavier and heavier.

Fang Hao picked An Jia up, came to the table, and asked her to bend down to support her on the table.

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