Even with a layer of cloth between them, Gu Qingxin's mouth was filled with the strong taste of blood. She didn't know how long she had bitten him. When she was tired, she slowly opened her mouth. Her body was held in Beiming Han's arms, trembling gently...
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When Gu Qingxin returend to the private room, her expression had become indifferent. She forcefully pulled her hand away from Beiming Han and obediently walked towards Beiming Jue.
The moment she pulled away her hand, Beiming Han's heart felt a void. Looking at the young girl walking resolutely towards another man, his chest suddenly felt suffocated...
Gu Qingxin sat next to Beiming Jue and said, "Sir, let me pour some wine for you."
"Sixth brother certainly knows how to train. You've managed so quickly." Beiming Jue wrapped his arm around Gu Qingxin's waist and smiled with satisfaction.
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