Like to call them H and S. It's because I'm too lazy to think about names anymore, and it's because I'm calling their names that I have the desire to write.
This is the text of winter. Very rushed. I should fill in some more details to flesh her out, if I have time, if I have inspiration.
Follow what you feel and don't want to see the so-called right and wrong. Just have sex by yourself, do whatever makes you happy~~
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