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... ent for a stroll to walk off her food and was suddenly yanked into the shadows behind a tree by a pair of hands.
’Where did this scoundrel come from?!’
Just as she was about to cry out in alarm, a man embraced her tightly from behind. He held a jade folded fan in his right hand, using it to tilt her chin up as he lowered his head and gently kissed her neck.
His voice was low and suggestive, with a hint of resentment.
"Domestic flowers can’t compare to wildflowers, ...
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