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The Archdemon of Sloth
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Sloth regrettably informed her but he gave her a curious smile at the same time, "My brothers would agree on the schedule of your wifely duties by tomorrow and my wild guess was either they take turns daily, weekly, or monthly."
Lune's mouth fell open as she gasped, shaking her head in disbelief.
Amused at her denial, Sloth continued in a slow smile, "You are an official wife of theirs since you are mated by blood and you tied cords with each other. You should expect that already."
Bending his legs, Sloth twisted and turned under her.
Lune had reinforced her weight on top of him in return.
Her delicate wrists were as strong as iron, pinning him like a butterfly.
Sloth writhed once again but this time he thrust his left shoulder with all his might.