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... had happened, but the way his stomach felt, it seemed like he’d had a wild drinking session with someone.
Instinctively, Lee Un-gyeol reached for his phone to check.
He always left it on the nightstand next to his bed.
He fumbled around.
Squish!
At that moment, something squishy gripped his hand.
Cold sweat ran down his back.
Even though he was drunk and his mind was foggy, what had grabbed his hand was squirming and wrapping around it.
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