after a while she had some trouble breathing, and then, following instinct, began to struggle with all her might. Rong Ling also felt something was wrong, immediately let go of her, and growled at her...he high, white mound.She let out a questioning "Hm" and froze, tilting her head back up to stare at him with wide eyes. Her long eyelashes fluttered with each blink, accompanying the misty gaze in her...
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