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322 pages, Kindle Edition
First published September 3, 2021

























牺牲有多大,爱就有多深
The depth of love is measured by the extent of sacrifice.
“You are a meddlesome dragon,” he rasped into Ere’s mouth.
“But you love me to pieces anyway,” Ere said delightedly.
“No,” Sorin corrected. “Because of it.”











"I am a man," he rumbled huskily when they were nose to nose, his big body bracketing her much smaller one, surrounding her on all sides. "This is my taking. Do you understand?"
She scrunched her face into a frown of stubbornness, confusion and defiance. "I am a woman. A warrior. A dr—" she cut off the last word with a clearing of throat and plunged on, "I want to take too, not just receive."
Wolfe put his forehead to hers with a groan. "Rui. . . "
"Very well," she huffed, making her body go lax beneath his, no longer fighting for dominance. "You go first. Then it's my turn. That's only fair. I will hold you to your promise." She closed her eyes. "You may proceed to swive me."
... as if her eyes had a mind of their own, they practically stretched out of their sockets to turn her head so she could sneak another glance at the warrior male.
Bright, citrine eyes met hers directly.
Shit.





