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... ing him. Was it the ragged clothes or the improperly washed body that was the problem? Xiaoshi silently looked down at his pitch-black hands.
At that moment, Ian entered the room and clicked his tongue.
What are you, a dog? Why are you sniffing him like that?
He smells like yukhoe. The scent of fresh meat. Its nice.
Mini, who had followed behind, set down clean clothes and informed them. Both the top and bottom were a solid black color without any patterns. It was ...
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