"Why should I sleep with it when you're back?"
"Isn't it made to look exactly like me? Naturally, there's no difference from the real person."
"Even if it's a high-quality imitation, it is not the real thing!"
"Don't tease me; the situation was special today. Otherwise, I wouldn't have used it." He cuddled with her, acting affectionately.
Sienna Johnson suddenly thought of an important question, "Adrian, the doll isn't mass-produced, is it?"
Adrian Desmond's face darkened. "Do you wish for all men in the world to hold you down and ravage you?"
Sienna hit his sturdy chest, which was as hard as a rock.
"You know exactly what I mean. Even though it's a doll, it's an exact replica of me. If the factory has secretly produced many of these, I can't accept it..."
"If you can't accept it, I can't either!"
"Don't worry. When I had it made, I specifically insisted there could only be one!"
"Did you sign a contract with them? Did you include this clause in the contract?"
