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er mouth shut tight, like a clam. He didn't give up, leaning in with his thin lips, brushing them against her earlobe and gently sucking, licking, teasing!Then he gently rubbed her slender waist, his...un!So, gurgling fresh blood streamed from Sister Miao Qing's hand.Miao Qing also knew that she had been shot. Because of the angle, the bullet grazed her back, scraping away half a layer of flesh, bef...