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... and really didn't want to show his true nature in front of Wen Xien.
Finally, Wen Xien no longer had any fear or disgust for him.
What if you scare her again.
He Runcheng stepped forward and hugged Wen Xien regardless, rubbed her neck gently, and whispered in a low voice, full of infatuation and gloom.
"I know yours, you can't like him, he must force you, right? Speak!"
From the moment He Runcheng met Wen Xien, any **** patience disappeared.
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