Sorry Senpai | Semi
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  • Reads 19,283
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  • Parts 20
  • Time 2h 25m
Complete, First published Sep 20, 2020
𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘚𝘦𝘯𝘱𝘢𝘪!

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𝘐 𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘵, 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴, 𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘏𝘢𝘪𝘬𝘺𝘶!

𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘐 𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘰𝘧 𝘗𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘏𝘢𝘪𝘬𝘺𝘶 𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘸𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘍𝘶𝘳𝘶𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦-𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘪

𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘐 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘰𝘧 𝘍𝘶𝘳𝘶𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦-𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘏𝘢𝘪𝘬𝘺𝘶𝘶 𝘣𝘰𝘺𝘴!
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