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nst his skin at his waist. .tw[] Then, with tiny movements, her hands traveled along his side, drifting towards his back, slowly circling his waist. She lowered her bewitching eyes and leaned over his...lay on the floor like a broken doll, and that's when she started feeling cold. Then stubbornly and defiantly, she cleared all of her belongings from Rong Ling's bedroom, also wanting to draw a line, l...