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... apt across the small space and onto the black haired girl quicker than the latter could react to the fiercely snapped ’restraint’. Pigeon-blue eyes opened wide as the small cultivator landed on her lap.
"El!"
Her knees dug into the fabric around Qatrand’s waist as she sat on the tall girl’s thighs. Forearms rested against the iron-muscled chest and small hands were placed with their fingers lightly touching the base of the ’older’ girl’s neck.
"Illusion. They can’t see. S ...
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