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"Why?" Xiao Shaojin could no longer hold back. Although he had complete faith in Fei Liuli's abilities, he would not allow her to be subjected to such humiliation.
Li Shuangqi across from him explained leisurely, "I've heard of Fei Liuli's skills. How do I know that when she comes over, she won't pull out some hidden weapon from her clothing or use her secret techniques to put me to death?" As he spoke, his hand slowly crept up Ma Tianshu's throat. "Think carefully; if I just lightly press my finger now, this lovely girl's neck will snap."
"Stop!" Xiao Shaojin and Xu Jincheng shouted in unison, their voices sharp and commanding.
Seeing Fei Liuli beside him calmly begin to remove her clothing, Xiao Shaojin trembled as he reached out and tightly grasped her wrist. "Liuli, I'm sorry."
Fei Liuli slowly turned her head. In that moment, she felt her heart shatter. As she crouched down, she thought she would be unable to hold back her tears, but the tears had long since dried up.
Xiao Shaojin, it turns out I can only selfishly wish in my heart that you would say to me, "Don't."
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