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he was still in her evening gown, that woman who looked like a demon, lounging lazily on the sofa. Her black curls, like ink, were spread out, exuding an alluring mystery.She felt him come in the door...ed to be parked in front of him. He got in as soon as the door opened."Are you alright"Ai Yi frowned, inquiring with concern."It's fine!" Rong Ling replied, quickly changing his clothes.Ai Yi no longe...