Wang Manni's Counterattack!

Shen Shuo felt an itch on his face in his sleep. He reached up to scratch it, and his fingers brushed something soft and smooth.

Half asleep, he rolled over and hugged the blanket as he went back to sleep.

Suddenly, something felt wrong. He squeezed the blanket between his thighs, but the familiar softness of the cotton and the intimate touch of his little brother were gone.

Instinctively, he reached down to touch his crotch. It was empty.

Shen Shuo was wide awake in an instant. He closed his eyes and felt around again. Still nothing.

It had to be a dream. It had to!

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