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Air rushed back into Nan Wan'yan's nostrils. She retched, spewing a pool of blood, then slumped against the edge of the bathtub, gasping for breath.,What kind of fetishes does the original owner have to be in love with such a domestically abusive man to this extent!,Nanny Evening Smoke was just beaten up by the domestic abuser and had some blood, but she's fine. "I'm okay."。