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??492: Chapter 236 Who is Important on Top_2

492: Chapter 236 Who is Important on Top_2

“Stop wasting ti.”

He swiftly took off his pants, flexed his fingers briefly, and prepared to undress the woman.

“Get ready to serve

well.”

“Heh, what audacity, speaking such vulgar words to your own elder sister.

Your courage is truly growing.”

…

The stalactite forest hanging upside down from the Underground City’s vaulted ceiling reflected countless rays symbolizing the “sun” up toward the heights, gradually dispelling the Ghost Market’s misty veil.

Slanted beams of light sliced through the gap in the curtains, casting a golden stripe on the floor.

The red tea in the porcelain cup had long since gone cold, the lipstick stain on the rim forgotten at the table’s edge.

A book opened halfway remained sprawled out, its pages fluttered and fell again in the through-draught, like so silent countdown.

Inside, the sounds of heavy breathing and rhythmic tremors alternated between intensity and calm—like the movents of a harmonious symphony.

Ti ticked by, one second after another.

The pendulum of a copper clock swung thodically behind its glass casing, with the second hand grinding faintly over Roman nurals.

When the mont ca where the minute hand overlapped the hour hand, the previously tightly drawn drapes suddenly shook violently, startling the birds perched outside the window fra grooming their feathers.

A slender arm extended from beneath the bedding, followed by a sweat-glazed, snow-white back and a strikingly beautiful face frad by damp black hair.

Just as her fingertips brushed against the curtain, a forceful tug yanked her back onto the bed.

The woman gasped loudly in surprise.

“Elder sister, were you trying to escape?”

The man’s voice was hoarse, tinged with teasing laughter.

“Hmph, I only wanted to drink so water.

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