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His Three Rules
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Lu Shiyan is the dream of every girl on campus, and the senior no one dares to provoke. That day he cornered me in the club office and said: to join my team, first remember three rules. I never expected those three rules would, one by one, all be used on me.
Contents · 3 chapters
First 1 chapters free · coins after that- 01Three RulesFreeIf you want to follow me, he said, tilting up my chin, there are three rules. Rule one, look at me when you speak.
- 02Crossing the Line🔒 300 coinsDo not move, he said, blindfolding me with his tie. Tonight, all you have to do is feel.
- 03Beyond the Rules🔒 350 coinsRule four, he said, folding me into his arms. This one is only for you, do not fall for anyone else.
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