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Bibi Dong’s cherry-red lips, like the most alluring blossoms in spring, descended with an irresistible dominance, making intimate contact with him.
They were dense and fervent, as if declaring ownership, seizing all his senses.
The power of a Level 98 Titled Douluo was far beyond anything he could currently contend with.
In an instant, his body was firmly immobilized, unable to move at all.
Time seemed to freeze in that moment.
"Ugh?!"
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