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... were swaying in the breeze.
On the rosewood couch, only two faint breaths remained. He could sense the girl beneath him stiffen instantly.
The surrounding darkness was pitch black, and neither could see the other’s face clearly.
Cui Yun, who had practiced martial arts year-round, had calloused fingertips, which now accurately encircled her head by the pillow and pressed against her nape.
Shen Hua trembled with shock.
Yet, he did not let her shrink away. < ...
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