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... e slapping of flesh against flesh continuously emanated, yet there was no woman’s voice to be heard.
The room door was not closed, and she just walked in.
However, the scene that met her eyes left her somewhat dumbfounded.
The man, of indeterminate relation, was at that moment sprawled on top of a woman, and that woman was not Xun Hui but one bound with rope, her body filthy, her hair a tangled mess...
If she wasn’t mistaken, that woman ought to be the man’s mothe ...
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