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Before Jin Jumo could finish her sentence, her body was suddenly pulled into his embrace.
The fresh and warm breath of the man’s chest enveloped her completely.
Jin Jumo held her breath, struggling to break free.
"Don’t move, Momo, let me hold you." Ying Jingyao murmured in a nearly fragile tone next to her ear.
Jin Jumo’s spine stiffened, and her dense black eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, "Jingyao..."
"Momo, every second you’re away, I miss you, ...
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