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... with Madoka, and after his words, she became a lot less aggressive.
That didn’t mean she left, though.
While he slept, trying to recover as soon as possible, the tigress sat beside him, peeling fruit left by his wives over the past few days. She sometimes peeked at him while working on her laptop, flashing a faint smile.
"Nn."
With a sigh, he shifted in the bed, twenty hours after being rushed to the private Volkov medical building. He glanced at the nonchalant t ...
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