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... p> Her voice was light and soft, like the tip of a cat’s tail, brushing against his heart neither too lightly nor too heavily.
The warm breath sprayed all over the back of his hand, carrying a deadly itch.
Gu Yanshen’s fingers suddenly clenched, like being burned by a spark, twisting his wrist to pull his hand back.
But Lin Wan Yi had anticipated it, and her soft, boneless hand grabbed his rough larger hand tightly, not allowing him to escape an inch.
"Don’t move. ...
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