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... forcefully bit his lip.
Ming Ansheng bore with the pain, not letting go of her until the taste of blood entered their mouths.
“Little lass, that was too harsh,” Ming Ansheng scolded, wiping the blood off his lip. “Luckily you didn’t bite my tongue. You would’ve surely bitten it off.”
His heart ached when she lost a strand of hair. Can’t she take more pity on him?
She had no qualms about biting him.
And she had made him hide in a cupboard, almost ...
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