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"If it's you, I don't mind."

"Pfft, I care. You either want her or you want me."

With that, Jin'ge moved her head away and pressed her red lips against his chest, lightly licking the blood on the wound. The temperature of her lips made him sluggish, and the moisture on his tongue made him tremble.

While he was clamoring for more, Jin'ge's cigarette butt grinded against his chest