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... felt like he didn't want to let go.
Her body was soft, incredibly comfortable to hold. Her long, silky black hair carried a faint, elegant fragrance that was subtly intoxicating.
He could feel two gentle mounds pressing against his chest—Kurumi seemed to be melting into his embrace.
The sense of possession was exhilarating.
"Seriously, thank you," Souta murmured softly.
If it weren't for Kurumi holding things down today, he could have still accomplished h ...
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