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At that time, even if we could not predict the future, we could still swear that we would be together forever.

As for Wesley, I could only hope that he would be the one.

Wesley's hand went under my clothes and pinched the skin on my waist.

I turned around in pain and glared at him, "What are you doing?"

"I can't stand you being so horny." He retracted his hand and snorted coldly