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CHAPTER 1 Lily's POV PIZA to eiga wo ogoriatta Mukashi wo barashiatta Himitsu wa mou naitte KURABU de battariattara Naiteta yo kimi ga otoko no yoko de ...I'm a dummy >Lily's Alarm (Limit Control - Dummy)

Handsome turned his head, snorted, and refused directly, "Are you planning to use me as a helper? I'm not a monster you control, and don't think that I'm unaware what Fauna Imperial Sect is." "We can kill people in the second round of competition, and the place where the competition takes place is a paradise where all kinds of spirit flowers, spirit grass, and monsters that you can eat without restraint." Just when Handsome was about to leap away, Caspian's unhurried voice reached the little pig's ears. All of a sudden, Handsome's stride, which it already took, stopped abruptly. It turned its pig's head with its eyes and widened, drooling uncontrollably as it asked, "What… What did you just

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Manik smiles. The white Iru enveloping him vanishes. “Harasho is the most reasonable dogma. You can say that it projects the current life.” Manik reaches into his jacket pockets and draws their contents. There are two books on his hands. A pink book with a couple smiling at each other on a heart frame on the cover is on his right hand and a red book with a short hair woman crying on the cover is on his left hand. “Which Doujin do you like, Your Highness?” Manik asked.

He was unexpectedly amazing and I’m enjoying every bit of it. “Fuck!” I said immediately he buried himself inside my honey pot. I can’t believe I was enjoying this. He was hitting me so hard that I moaned loudly. He finally pulled away, his breathing ragged. He bent over to my thigh and kissed it up to my labia. I took a deep breath, squeezing my hands against his hair as he continued. He ran his tongue from my ass to my honey pot, sucking in all my cream, spreading my labia open with his tongue and sucked my clit till it became swollen.

Finishing off kissing thоѕе perfect, plump, juicy lірѕ. Mу еуеѕ dropped dоwn аѕ hіѕ tоnguе flісkеd оvеr his bоttоm lip. Enticing me, teasing mе. I wаntеd thоѕе lірѕ оn mе nоw. A soft chuckle knосkеd mе out of my fаntаѕу аѕ I lооkеd uр tо meet hіѕ eyes.

Already planning how to make the float’s eyes glow next time. Maybe add some real sparks. Only if you say yes. **Mia:** You’re flirting, Nakamura. **Haru:** Guilty. Is it working? ❤️ Long pause. Then: **Mia:** …maybe a little 😳 Haru grins—actual sparks flickering at his fingertips. Phone buzzes again. Not Mia. **Seras (text):** Hey firebug. Lucian and I are coming home for a visit. Be there in a couple days.

Lucas crouched down onto his haunches, gloved finger tracing around the frozen smear as hazel eyes focused on the sight. It was then that the familiar scent hit Lucas and his nostrils flared as his animal side stirred, drinking in the delicious harmony of lavender, jasmine and vanilla. It was faint but unmistakable and Lucas's eyes glowed amber as he consumed the essence of his mate as if he was a starved man and she was a ripe peach. Her unique scent suited her perfectly, soft and soothing. He could almost imagine her there with him with her white curls cascading around her beautiful face while her soft petal-like lips were painted in a smile. She was curiously unique with her Mediterranea

she said, arching an eyebrow. I didn't stop moving my hands through your ass. I didn't stop feeling the lace details of her panties that curled gently at the tips of my fingers. Her smell was converting me in that worst version too, it was so dose and sensual, so strong and with notes of wild flowers. I didn't know how to describe that woman and everything that made her unique, but she was perfect, I just wanted to praise her before things came to an end that I didn't expect. "You seem to awaken my most lascivious side," I confessed with a little smile.

She picked it up anyway and noticed that the writing on the pages was handwritten. Strange, she thought to herself. She looked closer. The handwriting was exquisite, and the phrases were elegantly penned. She couldn't take her eyes off it. She didn't even read what was written; she simply marveled at the sheer beauty of each letter. Suddenly, a photograph slipped out and dropped onto her lap while she was flipping the pages over.