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... e: "I don't know if I can drink milk. We didn't drink milk when we were young? But now we don't know where to go to find milk." As he said, his eyes fell subconsciously. In the blue high-rise chest, the eyes can not help but reveal a trace of confusion.

The blue eyes felt the gaze of the sky, and I couldn’t help but sigh. "Smell the sky, where do you look? I, I don’t have..."

At this moment, Xiaofeng Long jumped up from the shoulders of Tianzheng, and rushed to the small river in f ...

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The clock struck midnight when Ruelle heard the echo of footsteps. She tensed, the fine hairs on the back of her neck standing on end in the cool night air.“You shouldn't be here,” Ruelle whispered, her voice a breathless murmur. The silhouette finally came to stand under the moonlight, his dark red eyes watching her and his inky black hair ruffling.“Shouldn't I?” His voice was a dark caress, and she stood there captivated by the danger he exuded like perfume.“I haven’t seen you for the last two days,” his tone low. His hand reached out, fingers brushing against the silk of her nightgown, tracing the trembling outline of her collarbone. “Tell me, were you avoiding me, or perhaps... entertaining other offers?”Ruelle’s heart raced, her breaths shallow. She declared, “I don't belong to anyone.”“A bold claim,“ he murmured, his breath a tantalising chill against her skin as he leaned in. ”Yet here you are, pulse racing, your body tensed as if in anticipation of my touch.”His fingers gripped her chin, tilting her face towards his. The moonlight caught his eyes, revealing a glint of predatory intent. “Or must I remind you whose touch you truly crave?”