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87. Hot Session
Edmund sighed in amusement. "How did you know that mine's big? You couldn't possibly forget all your past and only remember that, right?"
Alice blinked. "No, that's not it. I don't remember about it either. It's just that, when we were sleeping at the hotel, I could feel it behind me.""You're so ridiculous, Alice." Edmund could no longer contain his amusement. His laughter made Alice pensive."Ridiculous?""You know? You used to be so excited about our first night. Now why are you shy?"Alice grimaced. Actually, what's running in her head was the opposite of what she said. She just didn't want Edmund to play fast because it could potentially make her go crazy. Sky might have a younger sibling 40 weeks later."I don't know either. Maybe because I haven't done it for a long time, I feel awkward. But you don't mind playing gently, right?"Edmund smiled crookedly. The look in his eyes was now a bit mysterious. "Whatever you ask, I
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