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... > Then reached down and grabbed the door handle, opening it slowly.
And there she was.
The cheongsam was gone.
Her pale skin was visible again—smooth, bare, flawless. Her figure stood outlined in the dim hallway light.
Her long, pale gold hair now flowed freely down her back. The lace-trimmed apron was gone. So was the silky nightgown. And the black leather gloves.
No more layers. No distractions.
It was her.
Just her.
She stepped i ...
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