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... wei couldn't help but resist. His one hand grabbed her arm and easily suppressed all her fierce struggles.
Bloody smell, violent impulses, and a kind of hate are all stirred up together.
There is no sweetness at all.
There is no feeling of cherish.
One second before she couldn't breathe, he finally let go of her.
"Okay, this is a deposit." Song Yun's mouth was bleeding, and he smiled mildly.
Bai Weiwei was scared by his ghosts.
Song Yunxi saw the ...
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