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Slap!
A crisp slap echoed through the swamp, and Ye Xuan's face now bore five distinct, reddened handprints.
"What are you doing?"
Looking at Ling Qianxue, who was nearly half-naked in front of him, Ye Xuan's expression was filled with disbelief. He had gone through great pains to wake her up, only to be rewarded with this? A slap?
At this moment, in Ye Xuan's heart, a million imaginary alpacas were racing past, igniting a flame of nameless rage.
"You bastard, pervert!"
Ling Qianxue held her chest with both hands to prevent any further exposure, while her gorgeous face flushed with shame. However, it quickly turned to anger as she bit her lip firmly and glared at Ye Xuan.
"I'm a pervert?"