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the end, it was him who served her when he got home. He changed into pajamas, rolled up his sleeves, and went to the closet to find warm pajamas to change for her. Her fair skin with a hint of pink m...gger, and the grappling hooks shot into the tree, securing themselves at both ends. Fengyun threw down a few more bombs for cover, they donned their sliding harnesses, and hung from the grapple lines,...