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... n look.
She ended up squeezing her eyes shut, letting Zhao Yiming do whatever he wanted, because god, every touch felt like fire crawling under her skin—burning her up with something she couldn't even name.
"Young lady, why don't you open your eyes for me?"
Zhao Yiming's voice was low, teasing, way too manly for her to handle.
"It's kind of awkward when you keep them shut like that, you know."
Then he chuckled darkly, brushing his fingers along her jaw. "O ...
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