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When he saw that I was crying, he held me tighter, his hands constantly stroking my bare back, wishing he could rub me into his body. He kissed my cheek, my neck, and the base of my ear. "I'm sorry, Ring-er," he said, "I've always respected and respected you, but I can't bear to see you wait all your life for a slim hope." Jiaven took my hand and placed it on his chest, "I'm in pain here
