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The Stolen WifeThe Stolen Wife
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Chapter 119

Jimmy grabbed the back of her neck and strode upstairs with her small body as if he was carrying a chicken. With anger on his brow, he gritted his teeth and said, "Hate me?" He buckled her small body, kicked open the bedroom door, and threw her on the bed. She didn't even have time to take off the schoolbag on her body. her little body was viciously stunned, rolled up in the blanket and looked at him defensively. "What are you going to do?!" Jimmy tore off the tie between his neck and unbuttoned his shirt, "Hate me for touching you? I'm going to touch you today!" He leaned over, removed the schoolbag on her back and threw it on the floor with a bang. Maine was treated rudely, with hot kisses, domineering on her little face, on her lips, on her neck... She whimpered and slapped him, her little legs kicked him, but the man held her legs. "Jimmy, I hate you!" The man didn't mean to stop at all, and sneered, "Then hate it, at least you can still deeply remember who

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