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Shen Zhao's fingers lingered on a string of red marks on Bai Ji's collarbone. His vision turned dark and unclear as he looked at Bai Ji.
He asked, "What is this?"
Bai Ji was covered by the blanket and could no longer perform his action of kicking Shen Zhao away.
"Kid, I'm asking you a question!" Shen Zhao tightened his hands to prevent Bai Ji from moving
