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the sky is pretty A piece of cloud is like a cozy blanket
I want to be held in Your Arms
The immature Greeum sobs with a desperate voice and calls Sarang
again
It doesn¡¯t know if Sarang could love Greeum or not
Gradually soon, each other's faces heat up
Sarang, who came holding Greeum¡¯s hand, she begs more than Greeum
Even Greeum, in front of Sarang's begging, there are take-off
clothes except the truth body, lies on the bed, and moves quietly as
if sucking ice cream.
The hot sky goes into the clouds and falls asleep
Happy dreams @