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t this woman, or rather girl, could actually be his daughter"What's your name!" he asked.His voice was deep and mellow, like aged wine, easy to get lost in.Lin Meng licked her red lips, suppressing th...e felt he couldn't bully her anymore, so he forced a smile and went to bed, holding her in his arms. The closeness brought back memories of last night, making her body spasm and tremble uncontrollabl...