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Yelu Yan carefully wiped Li Xianyun’s hair, and when he lifted her hair, he saw the marks he had left on her delicate, swan-like neck—marks that would take several days to fade.
This time, he really had gone too far.
It wasn’t that he had never left marks before, and Li Xianyun had indulged him, allowing him to leave them where others couldn’t see, otherwise, she would be unable to show her face to anyone.
But today, he had acted like a man possessed, reckless and ...
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