"They all said stop."
Aaron Kamiya was lying on the sofa, revealing a smooth and delicate body, and the white snow was mottled with red.
"I'm sorry." Theo Zhu didn't stop and continued to help Aaron Kamiya soothe his muscles.
"So, why didn't you take out the game box and poke me?" Aaron Kamiya slapped the opponent's thigh with his palm, feeling very dissatisfied.
"cough"
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