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... over him, and Lu Lingchuan instantly sobered up.
He looked at Shen Nian, who had closed her eyes and remained silent, his heart turning ice-cold.
Silence was an unspoken rejection.
And it was the coldest form of rejection.
He suddenly increased his grip, biting down hard on her taut lips until they both tasted the metallic tang of blood.
He tightly clutched her arms, forcing her to intertwine her fingers with his, his eyes burning with intense madness. ...
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