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Apocalypse King: Recruiting S-Tier Beauties With My Ruler System - Chapter 137: The Blade at Her Hip
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... an slept with her cheek on my chest, one leg hooked lazily over mine. The sheet barely clung to her hips.
Her breathing was soft, but steady. Slow enough to know she hadn’t woken yet. Her skin was warm against mine, her body relaxed. She didn’t cling or hold—she rested like she didn’t need to prove anything.
There was a strange comfort in that.
The room was still dim, touched by the faintest edge of sunlight. The blackout curtains were drawn, but a crack between them let ...
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