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... rated with the sound of snow falling in the middle of the night, as well as her whimpering and crying and beg for mercy.
Can't help but reminisce.
The palm supported the chin, half propped up his body, and the left hand was wrapped in a circle of black hair, and he gently approached his manman.
The hair tangled between the fingers spread out, and the thumb tried to get close to the tender cheek, but retracted before touching it.
Reluctant to wake her up.
She wa ...
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