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Qiao Anxia was forced to be kissed by him, her hands pressed against his chest as she struggled to push him away.

Mo Tingyue did not care about her feelings at all. Like a mad beast, he bit down heavily on her lips.

"Hiss." Qiao Anxia gasped in pain.

The thick taste of blood spread through his mouth.

"Mo Tingyue, you're crazy!" Qiao Anxia raised her hand, wanting to slap him