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u Hanting's slender fingers clasped her so hard that she could not move. He hung his handsome eyelids and rubbed her wrists intently, as if to wash off a layer of skin.Lu Hanting felt dirty to death.a...ed against the door frame and looked at the hill ahead. She felt cold.she was still wearing Ye Ming's army green coat, but the coat was cold and there was no body temperature left by him.she stretched...