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Don't make me sick

Ye An Ran pursed his lips and struggled with all his strength. The man's strength was even more ruthless as he bit on her lips and took the chance while she was in pain to pry open her ruler and barge in.

"Xi Jin Cheng, let go … "Hm."

The man's lips and tongue were plundering in her mouth, her breath was filled with his tyrannical and intense male scent