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The blanket could not hide Shi Qingzhuang's Red Land Divine Body's shapely curves, and Qing Shui gazed at him with a complicated expression. Just for a moment, he did not want to own it. He loved to always own things, just for himself, especially when it involved the Alchemist. After he had ownership, no one could take away the girl from him, unless that girl didn't love him and chose to leave willingly.
When Qing Shui was lost in his own fantasies, Shi Qingzhuang opened his clear eyes while lying on the window. When Qing Shui was lost in his own fantasies, Shi Qingzhuang opened his clear eyes while lying on the window.
Seeing those clear, indifferent eyes made his heart ache. In his eyes, there was only indifference, no other expression. No joy, no anger, not even hatred.
He silently watched Qing Shui, not blinking. Qing Shui couldn't look into his eyes because he felt guilty about what he had done.
