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... immed as if dark currents surged beneath the surface.
She was not angry.
Really, she was not angry at all.
The strong were not defined by time; a moment's victory or defeat, strength or weakness meant nothing.
"Crap, just need more practice—mm—mm—"
Xia Feng's attempt at bravado was cut short as the woman in the black dress sealed his words with her red lips. Miss Mu's movements were somewhat rough, their warm breath intermingled, and as their nostrils coll ...
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