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"Yes, yes, yes...."
The hot weather made people's moods feel very irritable.
"Mmm...."
Chiba Shimizu lay on the ground, a strand of silver hair sticking to those moist lips, her clear eyes rippling with an unusual glimmer.
Haruka Yuzan traced the girl's neck, moving downwards.
The strap of her dress at her fragrant shoulder gently slid off, revealing her smooth, delicate skin to the air.
"Haruka...."
Chiba Shimizu softly called out.
The girl's youthful chest was now exposed to the air, firm and jiggling, appearing extremely tender.
Chiba Shimizu squinted her eyes, realizing that recently, she had been increasingly unable to suppress her inner emotions.
Not long ago, she had thought to stay away from this bastard, but....
In just a few days, not only had she used her hands, her mouth, but now... she was in the living room.....
Thinking of Otome Mizuko being in the next room, a surge of thrill and tension rose spontaneously in the girl's heart.
