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with one hand under his chin, I couldn't help but want to stroke his whiskers.Tick his collar, tug at his belt, revealing the sharp lines of his collarbone beneath his throat.With his belt loosened an...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！still damp now.He jumped into the sea of suffering without being tainted by its gloom. Perhaps he has already "transcended" it.In this Taoist work of imagination, the northern sea mentioned is describ...