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... rom his wine slumber.
Without opening his eyes, he could feel the soft fragrance in his arms.
He didn’t have a strong impression of what happened last night or when the young girl came over to him.
But it didn’t matter; as long as she was there, it was fine.
He held her warmly for a while, then released her, gently lifted the quilt, got out of bed quietly, picked up the clothes that had fallen on the floor, found clean clothes from the cabinet, and headed to the b ...
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