Jason Tetsuro thought he had heard wrongly. Before his brain could make a judgment, his heart began to beat uncontrollably.
A touch? How to touch?
In fact, this is a question that does not need to be asked again. The answer has been answered countless times during those tossing and turning nights.
Junko's eyes were familiar to him. The eyes of those girls who had fallen on him were curious and expectant. No, that's not right. Junko's eyes were even more blatant, like a superior Ji-kun, enjoying her toys.
He should refuse such a frivolous request, as if he never cared about other girls' fantasies about him.
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