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heard his words.
Naomi mitsuki pursed her lips and did not shed any tears. he kept all his sad feelings inside. her eyes were red from holding him. he didn't have the courage to speak again because as soon as he opened his mouth, guilt rose in his throat along with a stinging breath. And my heart can't stop crying.
however, he Jian felt that his body was getting colder and colder, his consciousness was gradually fading, and the pain from the wound on the back of his head was gradually weakening. he knew he was feeling unwell, so he whispered, \"please say something. please don't say anything. I feel so weird.\"
\"Yes.\" Naomi Saki saw tears flowing from the corner of her eyes, and quickly wiped them away. \"the uncle who saved me earlier was very beautiful,\" she said in a nasal voice. told.
\"...the paws are too thin now. I won't hurt them, right?\" Li Jian'an said, bowing his head.
\"No, you're protecting me well.\" misaki Naomi couldn't help but laugh and quickly wiped the corner of her eyes.
Li Jian: ``If I were you a few years ago, you would definitely be addicted to my strong chest muscles.''
\"Fuck, fart, I don't know how to do it.\" misaki Naomi was a little embarrassed, moved her mouth a little, and said, \"Even without this, I can already feel the old man's charm.\"
“...have a vision.”
“Uncle, if you e out, could you please wait until graduation?”
\"Agreed.\" Li Jia'an couldn't even lift his head,
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