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th an intensity that was both captivating and unnerving." 。His shirt, caught in the tug-of-war between them, had already been undone several buttons, revealing his muscular chest. He tilted his head,...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."after him, saying casually, "I suggest you apologize to Xiaobai."Mo Yao let out a snort and swept away with her sleeves.Mo Wu shuang shrugged her shoulders, whistled, and said, "Just keep being cool,...