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... long her swan-like beautiful neck, continuing downwards…
Gu Qingxin’s breath uncontrollably grew heavier, and the fluctuations of her chest became more evident…
“Since you know you were bought by me…”
“Does the young master want anything now?”
Gu Qingxin looked at him, her eyes still apathetic without a shred of emotion, like a soulless doll, void of any feelings.
Beiming Han’s fingers rested on her chest, his sharp black eyes staring at her intensely. He watch ...
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