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... othes on her were no longer neatly worn, the garments disheveled, slipping loosely from her shoulders.
Beneath the vermilion robes like blazing flames, a smooth snow-white shoulder peeked through, her ink-black hair resembling clouds, adhering to her slender and snowy neck, weaving downwards, entwining around her collarbone.
Baili An’s gaze darkened, suddenly cupping her blushing and burning little face, his movements gentle, as if afraid of causing her pain, he tilted his head a ...
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