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... his chest felt a sharp pain.
He envisioned... it wasn't supposed to be.
It shouldn't be.
Liang Xiao closed her eyes for a while, stood up straight against the wall, walked to the edge of the sofa, and squatted down.
Huo Lan was swept away by the pheromone, his muscles and bones stretched to the point of sharpness, and his brows were covered in cold sweat.
Liang Xiao raised his hand and placed it on the back of his hand.
"It's me." Li ...
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