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... d by a torrent of lightning, forcing the silver dragon to cry out in pain and beg for mercy.
The bed sheets had been crumpled into disarray, and the sensation between their bodies was nothing short of sticky and warm.
Just as Rosvisser had told their daughters earlier—it was just a cold, and sweating it out would help.
However, she hadn’t expected that the sweating would be something they both did together.
In the early hours of the morning, the light in the bathr ...
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