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Chapter Fifty-Five: Must not transform into my original form! Must not!
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... meone kissing himself, from his forehead to his eyebrows to his eyelids, from his nose to his mouth, just like washing his face, every single place all over.
He didn’t want to be disturbed. He reached out a hand and waved it around, trying to push that annoying guy aside. He didn’t expect that his left hand would be caught. After it was fiddled with for a while, one finger was lifted and then bitten lightly.
Oh no, isn’t this being snacked on like a pickled chicken foot?
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