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Cheong, pinned to the floor beneath the women, quietly reflects.
Isn’t it embarrassing to make sounds like "kyao" with your own mouth? While the sound of scratching one’s throat like "grr" can be overlooked, making noises like "euh" and "awoo" is just chilling. Are they out of their minds?
If they were sane, they wouldn’t be running around on all fours with a collar on.
Cheong even has the luxury of diverting her thoughts.
In fact, it’s quite comfortable.
The pressure from just a dozen or so women cannot penetrate the body of the strongest in …
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