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The slipper hit his ear with increasing force. Crack. Crack. Every time it slapped his cheek, a thrill ran down his shoulder.
The bastard grabbed Choi Seol-woo’s chin so he couldn’t avoid the beating. The warmth he felt at his fingertips gave him goosebumps. He was more worried about the shock to his head than the stinging pain that felt like his skin was being torn apart. Choi Seol-woo looked at Ka ...
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