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Jian Xiaomo’s body was like a small boat in the middle of the ocean. It was so painful that she kept gasping for air. Her fingers pulled the pillow towel hard, and her nails sank into it.
She did not know when, but when she was about to suffocate from the pain, long Chenjue was satisfied. Then, he gave her a cold look, wrapped a towel around his waist, and strode out.
Jian Xiaomo saw him go out. She slowly got up from the bed and was about to put on her shoes. The pain from ...
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