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... ning.

  In this world, in this universe, it is like this.

   That is the real sense of eating!

  At this time, the eyes of many strong men are looking at the strong man of Qiongqi tribe who just picked up the leak...

   There are strong people who are silent and remain neutral.

   There are also powerful people who are angry.

  But more, jealousy and sourness.

   How I thought it was me who had quick eyesight and quick hands just now!

  Tha ...

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[Sneak Peek]

He pinned me against the poplar tree at the center of the garden. A breeze rustled past, stirring the sunlight sparkling through the autumn foliage above us, and a sprinkle of gold fell over his shoulders. “Say you want me,” he whispered.

“Bai Ye—” I breathed, but the rest of my words were replaced by moans the moment he traced his kisses along my neck and took my earlobe into his mouth.

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“Bai Ye …” I moaned again, clawing at his clothes. “Of course I want you … Right here, right now.”

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