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... ady. Her slender wrist exerted strength, smoothing out the wrinkles on the pillow. The fabric’s fine texture, soft like pastry against her pale skin, was exceptionally breathable and comfortable.
Leaning against a large black wine rack, she wore a solemn and detached expression as she spoke earnestly, "I’m not doing anything. I’ve just decided to sleep in your room to make it convenient for you to silently suck my blood in the middle of the night."
The atmosphere immediately shif ...
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