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Chapter 133

作者: Yin U.
last update 公開日: 2026-07-15 15:00:33

He was my height and about half my size, maybe a bit more than that; he should have been able to push me off, if he wanted to, but in that moment, he may as well have been a featherweight.

I wasn’t blocking his movements either. I only wanted to kiss him.

On his part, he wasn’t struggling, screaming, or trying to hit me.

His hands were on the floor, on either side of his frame.

His tongue flicked against mine, and I dove deeper. I loosened my hold, watching him. Wa

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