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Trapped in a Novel as the D-Class Alpha I Hated Most - Chapter 177: Making Love... Last Night...
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... oat parched, my tongue thick and heavy in my mouth, as if I’ve swallowed cotton. Then the rest of my body wakes up, and something is wrong—terribly, inexplicably wrong.
Everything feels strange, too warm, too loose, like my bones have been replaced with something softer—something that doesn’t quite belong to me.
My eyes open slowly, my eyelids aching, too heavy to lift more than a crack at first. I blink, forcing them wider, and morning light spills into the room—soft, golden, th ...
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