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... werful arms pinned her against the corner of the sofa, encircling her.
The faint scent of jade and agarwood lingered around her neck and behind her ears, settling on her skin.
Light as it was, the sensation was incredibly strong.
This sudden movement, even for Ying Zijin, caused her thoughts to pause briefly.
She had never been able to predict Fu Yunshen’s next move, not that she had tried.
Ying Zijin slowly lifted her head.
With this elevation, th ...
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