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Touch her and die

作者: Liptu
last update publish date: 2026-09-18 21:05:06

The flashes of the university cameras lit up the front stage like rolling lightning, blinding and relentless.

"And for the ultimate, highest-ranking academic honor of the graduating class," the Vice Chancellor announced into the microphone, his voice echoing with absolute authority across the packed auditorium, "awarding the title of Outstanding Finalist Student of the Year..representing the female cohort, Miss Jessica Conway... and representing the male cohort, Mr. Aaron Adams!"

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