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... s filled with the gentle and distant fragrance of lotus flowers blending with the rich and intense scent of musk. Gu MingYue’s attention was entirely focused on the colossal invader between her lips, the forceful and unyielding grip holding her head, and the prickling sensation from coarse facial hair against her face. The massive tip penetrated deep into her throat, carrying a strong, salty flavour that triggered waves of nausea.
Jia Ling leaned on the railing, towering over the woman s ...
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