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... his eyes open, enjoying the soft lap pillow provided by the elegant beauty in black stockings.
He could hear the witches talking, his head slightly tilted to the side. At that moment, Ella was holding a cotton swab in one hand while the other rested gently on his head, slowly cleaning his ears.
Shia felt an overwhelming sense of relaxation.
It was almost too pleasant.
He couldn’t help but marvel inwardly—Aunt Ella sure knew how to indulge him.
As expected ...
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