Hopelessly Devoted (Homicidal Liu X Mute Reader)

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Reads 300,292
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Parts 41
Time 6h 23m

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When I stare at his emerald eyes I see hope, but when I see his smirk forming... I know I'm going to regret this...All Rights Reserved

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