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... contained pleasure. No, perhaps pleasure was the predominant feeling. It resembled a moan. Amidst that, the sound of gritted teeth resounded.
“Why… why is this happening…!” (Cecilia)
Cecilia muttered with a groan, but the relentless voice continued to reach her ears. Buried under the sticky mixed sounds, Cecilia could only lament. It was a large room. Beyond where Cecilia laid, slightly elevated from the ground, there was something at the back of the room, upon which a l ...
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