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This was a punishment kiss. Qiao Yiyi was pressed against the cold elevator wall by him. His hand was wrapped around his waist, causing him to feel pain. How was Mo Xiling kissing? He was clearly biting.

Qiao Yiyi's mind was shaken by his bite. The anger that had been suppressed for a long time erupted, and she fiercely bit back. The two of them panted heavily, like two beasts trapped in a cage