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"Beast version: Yan Rumeng didn't understand why this guy kept breaking into her room again and again without permission. But this time it was even more serious and unreasonable, and he even kissed her forcefully. It seemed normal during the day. She tried to hide and seek, but she couldn't seem to escape his sight. She could only stare and ask angrily: "Zhao Jingan, you. Why do you always break into a girl's boudoir without permission? Is this a hobby of yours? "I thought the guy would be angry, but unexpectedly he raised his eyebrows, smiled evilly, and scratched her face with his hand, "Ben. I can come in whenever I want, do I need other people's permission? "Literary Edition: He said: "Meeting is fate, knowing each other is God's will, so let's fulfill God's will, okay? She said: "Since it is God's will, how can it not be fulfilled?" "The two of them looked at each other with overflowing tenderness, which destroyed so many peach blossoms and made so many people jealous. It really fulfilled the saying: Fireworks are like dreams and smoke is like weaving, and the passing years are like water. Who can be saddened by sorrow?"

The cold wind howled, the smoke filled the air, and the towering cliffs were daunting, let alone climbing to the top. At this time, the highest cliff was no longer alone, but full of people.