Duke, Please Stop Because it Hurts - Chapter 5-1
He fell under the illusion that she would meltdown in his heat if he held her.
He squeezed inside of her cold thigh, and it left a handprint on her white skin. As he raised her skirt and put his hand over her thin underwear, she looked for his shoulder in a hurry.
“That, that’s where…” (Molitia)
“Until when do you want me to wait?” (The man)
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