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As soon as I placed the photo frame back on the table, someone hugged me from behind almost at the same time.,Shen Fengxi didn't notice anything unusual and responded after a long while, his voice low.,He reeked of alcohol and cigarettes, a conqueror's scent. Meng Qiong felt herself getting flushed, her white knitted sweater being unbuttoned by him. A shiver ran down her spine as his touch exposed her fair skin, which carried the faint aroma of bath soap.。