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... suddenly bowed her head and bit down tightly on Chen Yuxi’s wrist, wishing she could bite off a chunk of flesh.
Chen Yuxi was in pain from the bite and grabbed her hair, pulling it back.
Jiang Yihuan’s scalp felt like it was going to be torn off. She had to let go of his wrist. "Let me go!"
Chen Yuxi really let her go.
Jiang Yihuan fell back, thankfully landing on the sofa, or she would have hit the floor.
"Chen Yuxi, if you want to use me, you’d better st ...
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