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Yulia, her cheeks flushed red, tilted her head. She was certain that, in both this life and her previous one, this was her first time seeing a naked man.
So why did it look so familiar? Far too familiar.
Without realizing it, Yulia leaned her body forward and stared intently at Raymond’s… thing.
The shape, the length, the thickness, the placement of the veins—it resembled, with uncanny perfection, the adult toy she had left behind in her past life.
The only difference was the color. From a deep pink to a human skin tone.
“Ray…?”
As if in response to her voice, Raymond’s manhood gave a strong twitch.
“What is this…”
Yulia’s voice trembled with anticipation and excitement.
“Is that really you, Ray?”
At that moment, Yulia had no interest in Raymond, the person. She was focused only on watching ‘Ray’ twitch again, as if acting cute in reply to her question.
“R-Ray!”
She lunged forward and carefully took it in her hand. Yulia’s eyes widened as far as they could go.
The texture and the way it fit perfectly in her hand…
There was no doubt. This was her beloved Ray.
Thud.
At Yulia’s sudden move, the sword Raymond had been holding slipped from his hand and dropped onto the carpet. The sword, which he had never let go of through countless battles, became buried in the thick fibers of the rug.
