Amai Kisu / Sweet kiss
Kagura MayAmai Kisu / Sweet kiss
Kagura MayAmai Kisu / Sweet kiss
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~~~Nem todas as rosas são belas~~~ Quem sou? Provavelmente, sou a pessoa mais indiferente ou fria que você possa conhecer. Escrevo fanfics...
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