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Only I love Milfs Transmigrated to a World Where Milfs are Hated - Chapter 8: The Jiggle and The Torn Cloth
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... hamber beside the kitchen furnace, then headed straight for the bedroom. He slipped into the bathroom, closing the door behind him—but not before glancing back to make sure Mira wasn't following.
Once alone, he scanned the room and spotted the chunk of lye soap resting atop a wooden stool. With a deep breath, he pulled off his top—still damp with sweat and stained with blood—and laid it flat on the slatted wooden floor, spreading it out with care.
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