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Suddenly, a trace of viciousness flashed across his black eyes. His ice-cold fingers moved to her small chin and pinched it with great force. It was as if he wanted to twist her jaw off.
Qiuye's clear eyes were wide open, at a loss of what to do. Could he be talking about that man who kissed her just now?
"Is there any use in resisting?"
She smiled wryly in her heart
