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CAN WE DO IT, I WANT YOUR HARD COCK INSIDE MY, WET HOLE
After the eight syringe were disposed on the medical bin, Aru's eyelids started to get heavy, slowly all the medicine kicked in and forcing him to sleep.
It didn't take long and Kolein was also done with his work, wrapping all the used bandages and cotton that are blooded to a prepaid trash bin under his pushed cart, and throwing all the things he used to clean Aru's wounds.
Kiro was still sitting by the bedside, hugging Aru's body by leaning his shoulder and kissing Aru's forehead.
Just the way he used to do, Kolein watched from the side, and was bothered asking something sensitive.
"When are you going to tell him that his twin brother is dead?"
Kiro's face was unreadable, he was staring at the sleeping Aru caressing its face, his mind was blank, he didn't even know whether it's appropriate to tell Aru or just continue living.
