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... d his eyes flew wide open, yet unexpectedly did not retreat. Instead, he tightened his grip on her waist, lifted his other hand to hold the back of her head, turning the tables.
And so—
"...It hurts, be gentler!" Wen He knitted her brow tightly, raising her hand to swat the man leaning over her.
Qin Yan’s handsome face was trickling with cold sweat, his furrowed brow never relaxing once. He struggled to push himself further into Wen He, letting out a muffled groan.
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