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... o her waist.
Bibi Dong gently wiped the smooth, jade-like skin of her back.
A delicate stream of water trickled down from her snow-white nape, flowing all the way into the bathwater.
She slowly stood up. Amid the soft rustle of water, Bibi Dong raised a fair hand, lifting one long, pale leg out of the tub.
She retrieved a towel from her storage-type soul device and wrapped it around her proud snow-white peaks and the dark, alluring depth beneath.
As if twi ...
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