Dylan Hayes slept very uneasily.
"Hmm...mmmm..."
He unconsciously opened his lips and gasped, his hair spread out, his handsome eyebrows and eyes were as quiet as a pure prince, but his cheeks were rosy, stained with a hint of lust.
Below his neck, the collar of his school uniform had been opened, and a big hand reached in from the second button, caressing the soft chest that had not yet fully developed.
One, two.
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