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Chapter 660

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He clearly discovered that the prototype of the "Sword Twenty-Three of the Sentient World" was nourished and strengthened at this moment.

He murmured softly and unconsciously:

"Rong'er."

Although his voice was almost inaudible.

And there were not many emotional fluctuations.

But it was rare that there was no acting.

Revealing a bit of sincerity.

Huang Rong seemed to have a tacit understanding.

Intuition allowed her to grasp this moment of sincerity.

She also called out softly:

"Hanyuan."

While Gu Hanyuan was slightly distracted.

She said with a firm and affectionate expression:

"Tonight I want to give my body to you. I don't want to wait any longer."

Gu Hanyuan's heart palpitated somewhat.

This feeling was strange to him.

Subconsciously, he agreed.

"Good."

Huang Rong's incomparably bright face was full of joy and shyness.

She said with a smile:

"Hanyuan, you haven't tasted my cooking yet, right?"

Gu Hanyuan, who had already come back to his senses, teased:

"Which kind?"

How could Huang Rong not understand the implication?

She chided:

"Cooking!"

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