“Huff, good morning, Jasmine.” The pink-haired loli rubbed her sleepy eyes, calling out to Mo Li in a soft, delicate loli voice, her cheeks still flushed with the rosy glow of just waking up.
If it were anyone else—especially those middle-aged men with a thing for heavy metal smelting—that sweet, almost dripping voice could melt their bones.
But right now, Mo Li felt like his soul was leaving his body; he was barely hanging on.
Good morning, my ass.
How long has it been…? He didn’t know, really.
All he knew was that his thigh had gone completely numb.
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