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... from her delicate, rosy lips down to her slender, fair neck, and then to her chest.
Sensing she hadn’t moved at all, Ye Yiheng panicked slightly and let her go a little, only to see varying depths of kiss marks.
Her skin was tender, with each kiss leaving a red mark, and Ye Yiheng’s eyes grew solemn.
"Merely because a Beiliang woman has arrived in the capital, you wish to end things with me?"
And that woman, he didn’t like her at all!
"Initially, I thought ...
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