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... surface.
Su An’an haphazardly gnawed at Fei Zhao’s skin.
Although the scent of his Charm slightly eased the sharp pain in her head, it was far from enough to truly heal her.
"My head hurts so much!"
Her flushed cheeks pressed against Fei Zhao’s cool chest. A pale pink, A Level beast marking appeared on the small of her back, desperately needing to be replenished with Energy from her Beast Husband.
"It feels awful, Fei Zhao! Help me!"
She was like ...
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