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She kissed again and again, the smell of each of them intertwined. She was so intimate, she kind of liked this feeling.

Hold his neck, kiss his eyebrows, kiss his eyes, kiss his nose.

The domineering Gu Mojing, at first sight, was merciless. He always wore a stopwatch on his wedding day, as if he wanted to move the time away.

The him at that time, was not kind at all.

The current him was her