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... owed as her gaze shifted to Zhan Qipei’s lips. Her chest gently heaved once, her mind made up, she opened her red lips and bit down hard on the man’s mouth.
“Hiss—”
A pained grunt came from the man’s mouth, and his movements halted at that moment.
Qiao Jing gritted her teeth, and taking advantage of this moment, she pushed the man away vigorously, leaning against the wall and panting slightly.
The rising temperature between the two abruptly dropped, returning to n ...
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