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... p> “Really.”
Since he already said that, not biting back would seem rude.
So under the man’s excited and eager gaze, Yu Li half propped herself up, pulled aside the matching pajama collar, looked down at the firm shoulder muscle beneath, and bit down.
But her bite was gentle—just a light, punishing nibble. Then she kissed his neck.
“I’m not mad.”
Yu Li hated being manipulated—but that only applied to others.
Her own boyfriend didn’t count as an out ...
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