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I was hot all over, holding her in my arms, droplets of sweat dripping down my dragon-like muscles.

So warm.

The dot in his arms was like a piece of red charcoal.

She turned around and "white mantou" pressed against my chest. Her red lips came into contact with mine, soft as a fuse, and our passion flared up.

After a while, through the translucent plastic door that was emitting steam