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... around in her rotating chair. She tried to push him away, but he pivoted her forcefully.
“Qin…” Lu Weixi didn’t utter a single word for the next hour.
One hour later.
Qin Zhiyou gently brushed away the damp hair from her forehead, using his arm to pull her into his embrace.
He could actually sense that Lu Weixi wasn’t as strongly resistant to him as before.
Perhaps his previous assurance that he wouldn’t have another female companion provided her with a s ...
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