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Chapter 131: Of Moans and Orders
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... a bad way.
Quite the opposite.
He was starting to enjoy everything.
Validia’s tongue, diving into his mouth like a level 99 RPG villain freshly escaped from a holy prison.
Velmora’s coils, now lathered in even more soap, wrapped around his shaft like a temple-cleaning serpent blessed by ancient rituals.
And Morvessa—still calmly seated on his thigh, observing every movement with the expression of a biology teacher who just discovered a new species—annoyed ...
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