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Chapter 145 Not Worth It

Jiang Zhimiao's heart was beating, and his fingers curled up tighter.

The pouring rain seemed to be far away at this moment.

All that was left was the silence and dampness of the place.

In the extremely silent environment, with her heart pounding, Jiang Zhimiao's head lowered, she buried herself in Shen Zhuowen's heart, and obediently exposed her weak and white back neck, with a faint redness on the white skin. Plum blossoms.

"Change it," he said.

Jiang Zhimiao raised his eyes slightly, and the man lowered his eyes, just in time to meet her eyes, "Do you think I will make an enemy of the Fu family for you?"

The warm and rough fingertips rubbed against the scalp, lifting some hair roots.

There is pain in the itching.

Following Shen Zhuowen's force of pulling up her scalp, she raised her pale face and looked at the man in front of her with confusion.

Shen Zhuowen freed up his other hand.

Jiang Zhimiao only felt a pain

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