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He removed the covers and I lay under him, wearing only a nightgown.

Zhuo Yue kissed my forehead, trying her best not to push me down. She simply declared, "An Ran, I want you."

"But …" I hung my head and took a deep breath. "I'm a little scared."

"Not afraid." Zhuo Yue held me up, stroking the hair on my forehead. "I can't bear to hurt you. I will be very light."

"No