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... skin of her neck, a soft tickle that made Ji Wei stiffen instinctively. She reflexively reached out to push him away.
But having just recovered from a serious illness, she lacked the strength to do so. Not only did her hand fail to move him, but it was firmly grasped by the man.
"Let me hold you for a while," Mo Qian’s deep voice murmured in her ear.
Ji Wei’s gaze faltered, and as if on a whim, she stopped struggling.
The man’s warm hand wrapped around her waist, ...
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