C121 Chixinji Who Was Being Massaged by the Pressure of His Fingers
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He stared at the paper wooden door in front of him that was constantly emitting such a shameful sound as he pushed it open.
Sachiko's fists were hard.
Although she appeared to be irritable and arrogant on the surface