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ssed by Rong Ling. The lower part was burning hot, yet itched terribly. She thought about him, desperately thinking about him. Every time she shook her head trying to drive him away, it was futile, j...how Rong Ling didn't flinch or avoid her gaze, just accepted it all with such ease, her fist ended up landing in a clichéd way, missing Rong Ling's face by a hair's breadth and hitting Li Lanqiu inste...