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... ps were irritated by the cold air, and they flexed slightly, and couldn't help but dig into the flesh of the palm of his hand.
Every joint on the back of the hand is pale white with excessive force, winding around the slightly bursting blue veins, but the palm of the hand is ripe red, red to the point of dripping blood, as if With a clenched fist, you can hide that bit of shame.
"Um…"
crackle crackle—
It snowed outside the house, or it was rain, which covered up a lot ...
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