PREVIEW
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Archery Club Room — Inner Storage → Main Room
She was finally still.
Mu Qinglan’s body slumped against my chest, her skin damp with sweat, her breath soft but steady. Her thighs were still shaking, even in sleep, legs curled around mine like she hadn’t yet realised the fight was over.
But I didn’t move her.
I rested my hands on her soft hips for a moment, enjoying the lingering heat and marks from our last climax. The sticky, moist heat wa ...
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