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Wanning watched the beads form at the tip of Mo Ran's absolute unit, and felt a desperation which made him newly understand his childhood gerbil, Haitang, during the three days of illness that had eventually killed her. She'd been so thirsty, and he had tried to stay up to take care of her, but he'd failed in the end, and Huaizui never let him have another pet.
Suddenly, Mo Ran reached down, "Baobei, what's wrong?"
Hey! Usually his husband thought it was sexy when he cried during sex! He just needs to mourn first, and then he'll quench his thirst.
c4tc4t Fri 04 Jul 2025 07:06AM UTC
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Anonymous Creator Fri 04 Jul 2025 06:19PM UTC
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