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... ing foul. Zhao Yuan was sitting on the sofa. He ignited his lighter with a snap, lit up a cigarette, and exhaled a long and deep breath of smoke.
“Wanxin, I don’t think a boyfriend has the duty to sleep with his girlfriend,” he said coolly.
“I’m not forcing you to...” Chen Wanxin said softly.
“I’m not willing. I’ll sleep on the sofa from now on,” Zhao Yuan replied emotionlessly.
“You!” Furious, Chen Wanxin walked back to the bedroom and slammed the door shut. For ...
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