up like a bowstring. He was angry, he would be furious! And she, feared his anger the most!But she never expected that Rong Ling would suddenly lift her chin with one hand, lower his head, and kiss h...trating, and with a hint of blood-red ferocity. That look, like a savage and hungry wolf suddenly spotting its prey, and she, was that very prey. She was trapped in his gaze, scrutinized by him harshl...
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