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「 Ahaha, true 」


Nei, still naked after having sex with me, goes to the control panel on the wall.


「 Oh, don’t turn it off, just mute it! I want to check if something goes wrong outside 」


Nei said in a panic.


Right, there could be a delay if we have to turn on the monitor after something happens.


「 U-Uhm, s-s-should I go and watch from the other room? 」


Kurose Anju who watched us have sex is losing her cool, and she say ...

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