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Jian Qing’s lily-white cheeks stained a rouge red, her hands hastily gripping the man’s large hand that was pulling at her pants.
“Quan Jingwu, you bastard.”
Damn it, is he really taking this forceful approach?
Quan Jingwu’s frosty eyebrows raised slightly, so she’s cursing him as a bastard?
If he didn’t do something, wouldn’t he be letting down her “compliment”?
His pupils deepened, pinching her chin with his fingertips, and ...
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