"The slave still owes the master twenty spanks for not receiving it!"
The firewood crackled and burned in the brazier.
The two of them were lying sideways on the bed, with Harlow Jiang still curling up his legs.
There was a long silence in the room.
Harlow Jiang craned his neck to take a look at the hanging clothes. There were still water marks on them.
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