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The faint smell of blood caused Su Jia'er to frown. She wanted to push Qi Fengxi away, but he held her tightly, preventing her from escaping his embrace.

Perhaps it was because she felt the restless coldness, Qi Fengxi flipped over and pressed Su Jia'er under her. His eyelashes fluttered a few times as he opened his eyes. His black pupils were bloodshot and filled with desire