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... f the real knife.
Lin Che also stood there and stared at him, looking at his eyes, or walking slowly and taking a few steps.
Gu Jingze was finally intolerant, and when he reached out, he pulled the man to the bed.
Lin Che fell there, Gu Jingze took her hands and placed them on her chest, looking down at Lin Che.
His eyes were like a torch, burning Lin Che’s eyes.
"How... I was hurt last time, so I am afraid of me?" he said.
"Not..." Lin Che didn't feel l ...
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