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Then, despite her resistance, he forcibly held her hand to touch the old scar on his chest.
The twisted pothole scars rolled under her finger, and it burned as if they were alive. She was so frightened that she wanted to retract her hand, but she couldn’t no matter how hard she tried. She screamed at him, “You perverted crazy man!”
“Really?” His eyes suddenly sank, and he leaned forward without warning, intruding her body.
She screamed in pain and her mind wa ...
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