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Mo Mozhen sat on Tang Qiang's right, and never heard what Li Yan was talking about, only to see that little mouth kept closing one by one.

Her hair turned back into a small volume familiar to Mo Zhen. It seems that she is particularly fond of this hairstyle; her face is many times better than the last time she saw me in the hospital, and because of the ruddy luster just now, It's as if water can pop out at a glance; long eyelashes tre ...

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She nodded and walked inside as he held the door open for her. As soon as she closed the door, Daryn held her hand and pulled her against the wall.

“Daryn…”

He leaned down and placed his hands on either side of Dawn. Their faces were an inch apart. Daryn parted his lips as if to say something. Dawn could feel all the heat that emanated from his body, from his breath. She clasped the cold wall and stared into his eyes. He drew a faction closer and her breathing hitched. Her mind left all the reasoning. This was not what she had expected in his office. It was the first time she had even stepped in there.

“I am unable to stop thinking about you Dawn,” he whispered.

She bit her lip to stop herself from touching his lips and feeling him.

Daryn grabbed the back of her neck and his lips fell on hers. She shuddered. At first he lightly brushed them and then his kiss turned deep, full of passion, which he had held back for a long time. It was getting harder and harder to not kiss her senseless, to feel her. And Dawn—she closed her eyes.

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