Wolfs Right
Furrowing her brows and with undisguised disdain, Arianna asked (Melissa had no doubt that this was definitely a demoness):
Kombo is your name?
“My name has surrendered to everyone,” grumbled Mila, tired and exhausted by the caresses of the demon. “Your master has a combo,” she explained, “brunette, brown hair, redhead, and me, blonde.”
The redhead giggled, but, recovering herself, took on her former haughty air.
“We have rules,” the demoness continued.
“I am very glad that you have a strict order in everything,” Melissa interrupted. - You can continue to follow them. I'm not against.
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