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Ronnie snorted, as if she hadn't expected me to attack; then she turned her head a little and glanced at me. As if enjoying it, I stopped floating and held on tightly to the edge of the raft, allowing me to attack from behind. After a while, she finally cried out.

This place is a good place, Ronnie said brazenly, but then she stopped, her head thrown back and her chest thrust forward