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... e very obvious. There were shallow blood marks on the fair skin, and blood beads were rushing from the blood vessels!
Su Qingan didn't care, she didn't stop because of Cen Zhou's movements, her fingertips frivolously slid across the boy's neckline and touched the hot collarbone.
Cen Zhou immediately grabbed her wrist, her thin lips tightened into a straight line, and her chin was sharp, revealing cold anger.
Su Qingan knew that he had no strength at all, even bluffing, ...
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