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Instinctively, I opened my mouth and stood on tiptoe, frowning. Thick smoke entered his lungs through his throat, making his eyes bulge.

Chiang Zihan grabbed my shoulder and pushed me to the wall of the elevator. He bit my lips hard with his teeth. The pain was accompanied by shameful pleasure and the smell of cigarette smoke.

Resisting the urge to push him away, I raised my head, tiptoed