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... om.
Shen Mingzhu was ostensibly watching television, but her mind was grappling with the matter of sleeping arrangements for the night.
She wasn’t really obtuse; she could see the wolf-like desires in a man’s eyes.
To be honest, she didn’t dislike Pei Yang, and sometimes even her heart raced and her cheeks blushed at his flirting, but to get down to business and consummate their marriage that very night, she just couldn’t.
“What are you thinking about so intently? ...
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