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... Weiwei didn’t have any room to resist. Suddenly, she was flipped over and pressed against the desk.
The fabric of her nightgown was too smooth, and the straps slipped down to her shoulders.
Several beads of blood sluggishly flowed from the wound on her neck to her white collarbone.
Red blood and white skin.
Together, forming a kind of indescribable beauty.
Arthur’s blood eyes were tinged with a layer of light, his desire growing more obvious.
He lowered his he ...
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