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... im, a strange fragrance wafted to his nose.
Chu Yan held the unconscious Qin Zhao in his arms and sighed softly, "You really don’t behave."
After laying Qin Zhao on the couch, Chu Yan continued to treat her wound. The process was agonizing, and he suddenly understood why he had been rough with her that day.
His gaze fell on Qin Zhao’s red lips,
and he felt an inexplicable urge to taste them carefully.
Chu Yan was never one to deny himself, so he just did i ...
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