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... ell me, why are you distancing yourself from me?” He Jingyao caressed her face, his dark eyes staring unblinkingly into hers, not allowing her to avoid him, “If you don’t explain, I’ll take you right here!”

This threat was incredibly persuasive! Su Zixi’s heart trembled, her stiff hands finding nowhere to rest.

“I… let go of me first.” Her face was flushed with shame.

He Jingyao chuckled lightly, suddenly leaning close enough that he could kiss her lips at any moment.

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