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I told her.
“So,” she was panting as I was continuing kissing her, “I was reading this one novel,” I groaned and kissed her lips in the hopes of shutting her up about her webnovels, “and in this world, males are the only ones who can shift.”
“Sounds like a shit book,” I murmured and continued to kiss down her neck and to her breasts.
“It’s,” her breath catched in her throat, “actually quite well done.”
“Mmm,” I hummed as I continued to distract her while working my way down.
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