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Chapter 279: Isabella’s move
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... erection as she raised a glowing, purple-tipped finger. I could feel the demonic magic pulsing off her, the insidious heat of a slave crest ready to brand my soul.
"Yes, Arthur," she panted, her voice dripping with hypnotic venom. "Be a good boy and submit to—"
"Host, if she rubs her wet cunt on you any harder, she’s going to ruin your pants," Sol’s deadpan voice suddenly echoed through the room. "And she’s trying to brand your soul. Figure I should mention that."
Isabell ...
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