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... azed down at the person beneath him, her black hair winding loosely across the red brocade, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, her eyes misty as if holding the beauty of a spiritual mountain, breathy and ambiguous. There was a hint of joy, yet also an undertone of overwhelming emotion. Her soft lips slightly parted, murmuring his name indistinctly. The softness of her chest brushed against him from time to time, intensifying the suffocating tightness beneath, a truly indescribable, soul-consuming t ...
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