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lit. teacher for one day, husband for life
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Categories: youthfulness
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I covered my face with my hands and shrank straight under the covers. What's this for? Confused, Jiang Zhi tried to pull my hands down. I refused, whimpering that I was ashamed to see others. I'm not ashamed to see anyone. You, you are my master. I was stunned, and then I whimpered. Have you ever thought of me as your master, Anthracite? Jiang Zhi let out a light laugh and sat upwards...