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... bed—which was softer than he expected for something that was made in haste—with only a piece of towel covering his butt.

As he did so, the twins started massaging his back.

The air’s humidity and temperature was perfect for the massage.

He could feel them splashing some water on his body in the middle of their massage.

When he opened his eyes and looked ahead, he could see clouds of steam rising up from the bath, making him feel like he was in the Peach Blossom S ...

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