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... moment, he felt like he had become Zhuangzi, even his soul dancing with the butterflies, drifting into a dream where spirits intertwine.
It was a while before Alisa returned to him. Her face was flushed from exertion, her breath slightly ragged, yet her lips curved in a contented smile. The young man took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped her face. Then, Alisa gathered her courage and gave the young man a happy hug, sharing her body’s warmth with him.
Feeling the girl’s fie ...
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