The man with dark spots had a look of obsession on his face as he stared at Qingyi's face and body. Unable to help himself, he reached out, his fingers gently brushing against her exposed skin, instantly raising a layer of goosebumps across it.
Qingyi bit down hard on her lower lip, refusing to let any strange sounds escape her.
When the dark-spotted man touched her skin, it felt as though he were touching a block of ice on a scorching forty-degree summer day. His brow and eyes relaxed, and he let out some strange, bizarre noises.
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