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That was Qiao's mother's voice, standing frozen in astonishment.,The masculine aura of strength washed over him, a pair of scorching hot hands gripping his waist, an unprecedented feeling that made Qiao An's heart relax. Drunk, he couldn't tell if it was real or a dream, a flirtatious smile in the darkness.,"Fang Chen, just a little bit." Qiao Anmu chided softly.。