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I looked at him with wide, watery eyes. To be honest, it was all right to play a crook, but the thought of it scared me.

Zhuo Yue caressed my face, very slowly. His thin lips kissed me …

I felt it and gave him a nudge. "Don't torture me."

Zhuo Yue held my hand in her palm, her ten fingers intertwined on the top of my head, but her mouth … His eyes were clearly full of mockery as well