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Qingque gestured at the difference in their sizes, and her little face quickly went pale.
"If the boss goes in..."
It'll, it'll break, right?!
"Eek—!!"
At that moment, Feixiao suddenly let out a sharp cry.
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"Feixiao, get up. Keep going."
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Feixiao seemed able to move her body only with extreme difficulty, obeying Liu Bai's command.
The sight struck Qingque's heart once more.
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If she were in Feixiao's state...
She'd die, right?! Maybe she really would die!
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"Pant... pant..."
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"Lady Fu Xuan... could it be that you're jealous?"
Qingque asked cautiously.
Fu Xuan immediately shot Qingque a glare, as though refuting her, yet she did not refute her with words.
Because their current situation... did not require any verbal denial at all.
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Fu Xuan had to admit that her flow was more than twice Qingque's.
The difference came not only from their states of mind, but also from experience.
So even though it was Fu Xuan's first time in reality, she knew very well where