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Ning Cheng was taller than Xu Yingdie. When he lowered his head, he could see the faint white cracks on Xu Yingdie's neck. At this moment, the scene of Xu Yingdie taking off her clothes appeared in his mind again. Ning Cheng's hands tightened subconsciously. Just as Yin Kongchan said, he was not a saint....