"Thinking is what you do best, isn't it?"
Hai Yin leaned down, the end of her golden hair brushed against the skin of Ethan Xiao's cheek, so real and soft, his tongue tip no longer had the domineering feeling just now, but still could not be refused.
If there was the slightest resistance, Ethan Xiao had no doubt that he would be crushed to pieces.
His body was opened to an unimaginable angle, and his efforts to close his legs looked so ridiculous in the face of the opponent's strength.
The pain was so real that it made Ethan Xiao collapse.
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