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nd neck frantically. That kind of urgency and passion was rare to see.He eagerly pulled at her clothes, still warm and lost in the pleasure he had created. When he came to his senses, she was half-n...Fang Jiaqi tugged at Zhuque's hand, signaling her to stop talking. She didn't want to provoke Mo Yao either. She whispered in Zhuque's ear, "Let's go."fectly, but he wouldn't say more than a word to her unless she sought him out.She didn't like this feeling. If Mo Yao showed her even a little bit of liking, she would fight to the end, insisting on...