

Through repeated seductions, the cold and aloof Buddha Son remained untainted by worldly desires. Realizing she was losing control, she wanted to withdraw and distance herself from this game. When she woke up again, there was a long silver chain around her ankle. The cold and aloof Buddha Son leaned down with devotion, lightly kissing the top of her foot. "Miaomiao, don't leave." It was only at that moment that Su Miaomiao realized. Hidden beneath that noble and aloof Buddha mask was a paranoid and yandere desire.
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