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... s chest pressed completely against his back. The soft, pliant sensation seeped through his leather armor, a mix of the crisp scent of wolf fur and the sweet fragrance of wild roses in her hair, twining around Qin Feng’s nose like a vine.
It was a unique scent, a blend of morning dew, wildflowers, and frosty air. With every rise and fall of her breath, it sent subtle ripples through his senses.
Her fingertips would often brush, almost imperceptibly, against the back of Qin Feng’s ...
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