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... t not to hurt her. Gently, I feel the sensation of Rita’s chest wrapping around my fingers. Ahh, it’s really soft. My fingers are being swallowed up. Heat is being transmitted to my hand, along with the *dokun* *dokun* of her rapid heartbeats.
Rita, who’s breathing roughly, turns away bashfully.
「……Nagi’s scent.」(Rita)
Rita sniffs the area near my ears with her nose like a puppy.
My back tingles. With my muscle memory from the time when I overwrote Cecyl, my prepa ...
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