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... s throbbed, and the ink color in his dark eyes was as dense as an inkstone splashed with ink.
The tip of his nose was filled with the unique fragrance of a woman, and the soft touch of her lips still lingered on his own, yet her little hand remained placed where it shouldn’t be.
Lin Qian’s face was so red it looked like it could drip blood.
The touch beneath her hand made her instantly realize what had happened.
Oh my God!
This is so embarrassing!
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