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... e the window was deep and heavy.
This Zen room was meant to be solemn and dignified, yet now it carried the sweet, intoxicating fragrance unique to a young maiden.
The girl in his arms had a delicate, lotus-like face and a sweet scent that seemed to emanate from her very bones, the only hint of beauty within the gray-blue confines of this Zen room.
Even through the fabric of her fine robes, Lu Ying could feel the softness and warmth of her skin.
His Adam’s apple r ...
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