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... en he drinks; if it weren’t for the strong smell of alcohol on him, you’d think he hadn’t drunk at all.
Adrian Grant looked at Eleanor Winslow without blinking, his gaze heated after drinking, as if he could scorch someone: "Zia, your sense of security is too poor."
With just a little trick, people would come out.
He was almost pressing half of his body against hers; summer clothes are thin, and the heat of their skin could be felt.
Eleanor felt extremely dangerou ...
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