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Remember: everything Diluc says is made up.
Diluc already had his hands on you, keeping you firmly in place—your body against the wall by surrounding his palms on your waist and further pressing his noticeable hard excitement against you.
He buries his face on the delicate surface of your neck and went to inhale the delicacies of your scents; his form shudders in palpable thrill and delight, as he savors the sensation he was getting from your enticing aroma.
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