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In the end we all seemed to lose our minds, to be passionately entangled in the smell of blood and pain in the narrow, repulsive cubicle. Xiao Jindong fiercely looked at me, as if he wanted to swallow me whole. Meanwhile, I crazily climbed up his neck, releasing all of my passion.

I bit his neck, I shouted his name, I said, Xiao Jindong, I hate you, I hate you!

Song Yi, I love you