Doomsday Fortress/C479 Female Thirty-eight
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C479 Female Thirty-eight

In the middle of the night, the temperature continued to drop. Even Wang Yi, a Level 3 evolved person, could feel the chill.

"Woo ~"

Wang Yi let out a low moan, then casually pulled the quilt to cover her smooth back.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" Dr Shen asked softly as he felt the man's actions.

Ever since Wang Yi came back, Dr Shen had noticed that something was wrong with Wang Yi

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