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    Chapter 80 The hypocritical young master of the Noble Academy 15 Xie Rong's fingers were soft, but not heavy. Lu Siyu groaned, his chest muscles tightened, and beads of sweat slipped from his neck into his collar. He lowered his eyes to see. Xie Rong's face was white and rosy, his chin was small, and his eyes were shadowed by thick, curled eyelashes. Because he didn't like to wear shoes in the room, he kept his feet bare and white and only wore a short bathrobe. It was like a porcelain doll in a window…

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