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... mucus, but it does not feel suffocated at all. Instead, it is like returning to the embrace of the mother's body, and it is like shining the warm sun in winter.

This feeling.

Wonderful.

Of course, this was just what Yize thought subconsciously. In the next second, he opened his mouth and said, "Fuck," and suddenly woke up.

However, what came out of his mouth was a very immature roar.

Yize was suddenly stunned, not because of this weird beast roar, but because o ...

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