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... o me first." I hurriedly dodged, but I didn't dare to struggle too much. After all, I did the wrong thing first. I have promised many times that I will not escape from them.

"Do you think we will still believe in your little lie that is full of lies?" Zhao Yibo bitten **** my neck, leaving a dark mark.

"I didn't lie. When you went to see me, I was ready to come back." With a warm pain in my neck, I quickly shouted out.

"Why are you coming back? Are you not so unwilling to ma ...

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