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... at his watch, his tone turning cold and arrogant as if he was ordering a servant. “You still have two hours to prepare dinner. Dinner will start at six.”
Yu Fei let out a long sigh of relief. She felt much more at ease. She felt like she was a little cheap. Feng Yi had returned to his old self, ordering her around like a servant, and she felt much more at ease. She felt a little helpless. Could it be that she had some masochistic tendencies hidden in her bones? She liked to be ordered aro ...
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