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Joanne felt a bit down. She tossed and turned in bed, then switched off the lights and cried in the darkness.,The man's lips twitched in pleasure. Even in the darkness, his handsome features were visible, and his aura exuded an irresistible magnetism.,At 4 a.m., Qiao Anmu opened her eyes. The alcohol had worn off halfway, and the soreness in her waist, along with the even breaths beside her, startled her.。

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