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... Liang Mi’s scream, Xu Qianli no longer cared about teasing Liang Yueru’s lips and tongue; he let go of her slender waist and bolted toward the distant woods.

Soon he arrived at the place and found Liang Mi.

Liang Mi, who had always been snobby and carried herself like a big celebrity in front of him, was now slumped on the ground, her beautiful face deathly pale, shivering all over.

Not only was she sitting on the ground, but her skirt had also been lifted up, revealing t ...

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