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Qin Chuanting's big hands suddenly went around to the back of her head, his slender fingers passing through her hair and grabbing the back of her head.

When she felt the sweat on Qin Chuanting's forehead, she was slightly stunned. The sweat on his forehead, was obviously because he had rushed over to send her her the participants' work.

Her resistance was slowly melted away by a touch of warmth