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... pounced on him to tug at his clothes. As the process was too intense, it was almost difficult to remember.
She could not remember when Qin Siting had kicked open the bedroom door. She could not remember whose clothes had been pulled clean. She could not remember how she had almost lost her mind.
After a while, everything gradually calmed down.
In the early morning, no one paid attention to what time it was. Shi Niange was drenched in sweat as she fell asleep. Qin S ...
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