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... in Qiao Yin’s mind.
One moment reason held sway, telling her she should push him away, for he was a scoundrel.
The next emotion was in prize, telling her she can embrace him, after all, he was her man, she should do as she pleases with him.
Before she could make up her mind, his lips descended upon hers again.
Even after she had bitten his lip, he still kissed her, undeterred by pain as if a madman.
The lingering effects of alcohol began to surface, and Q ...
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