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... like the voice of the house itself disturbed from slumber. A draft of cool air slipped into the hall, brushing against the flickering lamplight and scattering the faint warmth that had gathered there.
Sian did not move at once. His hand still rested on Lan Qisheng’s shoulder, fingers grazing fabric that had been tugged in closeness only moments ago. Yet he was no fool. He knew when to stop, when intimacy became recklessness. Calmly, without the slightest rush, he slid from Lan’s lap and ...
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