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... ing the last night’s scene in my head. The mind-blowing kiss. The way Yiren melted into my arms, clutching onto me, her body moulded so perfectly against mine as if she’s made just for me—it’s a memory that won’t stop tormenting me.
She strolls into the kitchen dressed to kill: a body-hugging dress in white that highlights every curve, hair perfectly styled, and lips painted a sinful, striking red. Damn. My gut tightens, and my heart pounds a little faster. It’s impossible not to remembe ...
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