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Zhao Jing didn't know what was going on with Dongfang Weiming, and just stood stiffly in his arms, at a loss of what to do. She could clearly feel the heat coming from his chest, the burning hot breath coming from her ears. His breathing was a little hurried, but for some reason, the force of his embrace only grew stronger, as if he wanted to crush her to pieces. His strength was somewhat heavy