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"Mmh, Lyan," she sighed, her head resting on his shoulder. "Thank you,"

Lyan smiled, his eyes gazing upon her. "No, thank you, Ravia," he kissed her.

Maybe she’s tired since together with Abraham and Raine, her job is to scout and make an accurate report of the enemies, she fell asleep right away after their passionate session.

"I bet you’re not satisfied yet," an amused but seductive voice appeared from behind them. It’s Josephine, walking to the place wi ...

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