Looking at the charming little maid, Sylvie couldn't help but feel overwhelmed. If he kissed her, and she started practicing her instruments on him again, would he even get any sleep tonight?
Could he really hold back?
Amitabha, Sylvie decisively pretended to be asleep.
"Snore... snore..."
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