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As she lay still on the bed, receiving the passionate kisses and caresses of the Mafia Lord Dar, Gerthel’s head started to spin and her heart was beating fast.

"Oh, my Moon Goddess, am I going to lose my innocence now?" she whispered, which his ears fully captured. He suddenly stopped and looked at her.

"Don't you really want to do it with me?" She could clearly observe in his facial expression the sign of pain and defeat.

Seeing that pain on his face made Gerthel’s heart to dribble more. How would she refuse him again without hurting and offending him?” she thought wearily.

"Boss Dar, please … don't...