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... he hollow of his shoulders. He always felt like a dream, and nothing was real, but Chu Yi's body temperature and touch were not fake, and neither was what he said. real.
He pushed Chu Yi away, turned around and kicked the chair, and Hang'er's newly bought solid wood chair was cracked.
"Fuck!" He stroked his hair, his whole body was numb, excited, his eyes widened, "I'm **** out of order! Fuck!"
"Ouch," Chu Yi glanced at the corpse of the chair on the ground, "so arrogant." ...
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