Please, President: I need to get married.

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Please, President: I need to get married.

Please, President: I need to get married.

Author: let the red leaves roam

Categories: words and feelings

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"Hey, do me a favor, will you?" She looked at him flirtatiously. "Uh, what favor?" "Borrow this face of yours and tie the knot. ......" Her body was tightly pressed against him, and her lips were just a tiny bit away from his, so that she could even feel each other's breathing and heartbeats. "So, what's in it for me?" "Benefits? Oh ...... "For a while that narrow private room was extremely ambiguous atmosphere...

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