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... jade-like beautiful palm suddenly clamped his mouth shut.
Contrary to its delicate and attractive appearance, the palm was so powerfully forceful it was almost absurd, resembling an industrial-grade super vise.
Xue Jing reached out, gripping Zhou Yinglin’s chin, and pulled him close, staring into his eyes he softly spoke,
"Don’t be such a spoilsport, Young Master Zhou. We still have some unfinished business, don’t you think? You wouldn’t want to admit defeat and leave jus ...
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