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in and again. It was usually a mix of kissing, sucking, and biting. In just a short while, Lin Meng's originally perfect lips were swollen red from his kisses, looking bloodshot like ripe tomatoes, sw...t! I wouldn't leave you, I've attached myself to you for life!"Then will you run away again"She's not running anymore." She cried, tears streaming down her delicate face. Her eyes, clear as two spring...