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... he rose, sniffing it gently.
It was fragrant.
"Ouch..."
Unintentionally, her pale, tender hand was pricked.
A droplet of blood emerged instantly at the site of the wound.
"Let me."
Finnegan Springs pinched Branley Sinclair’s hand and gently sucked it with his lips.
"Thank you, husband."
Branley Sinclair smiled happily.
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