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... strange moan escaped from Poporing’s lips, buried deep under the blanket.
The memory of the ‘data measurement’ they did a while ago wouldn’t leave her mind.
“…Heuk!?…Ian…oppa…?”
Luckily, they got a call saying the session was over; otherwise, they might have crossed the line that day.
‘…But, is it really lucky?.. Maybe…I feel a bit…regretful?’
To be honest, she felt like she lost half of her life.
For 20 years, she thought that sexual acts were jus ...
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