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... > Inside the small team’s rest room.
Two labored breaths rise and fall.
Slyther is lying on his back on a desk, a strand of hair sticking to his forehead. He lightly bites a strand of long hair, emitting a slight hum.
Wu Heng lets out a deep breath, lying on his partner’s smooth body.
He leans closer to the chest and whispers, “Stay with me, I’ll take care of you.”
Slyther, slightly dazed, recovers a bit. He looks down at the man lying on top of him and re ...
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