【Me, Junan, Martyr. 】

【Supplement, the martyr who died for a year.  】

【But I am alive again. 】

After that explanation, Theresa finally believed him.
Jun An: "So, Theresa, why are you pinching me?"
Theresa: "Doesn't look like it hurts. Physical defense, passed."
Jun An: "So what exactly do you want?"
Theresa: "Hit me."
Jun An did as she asked. Theresa nodded with satisfaction. "Very good. Strength, passed. You can break my defense."
Jun An was backed into a corner by Theresa. "So Theresa, what exactly do you want?"
Theresa: "Can't be crushed by my grip, can break my defense~ Captain, what do you think?"
This story teaches us that young, cute boys should never visit an old auntie heading towards fifty all by themselves.
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I take no responsibility for any subsequent situations like social death or divergence from the original work's OOC.
This author is a lazy dog, so going three days without an update is normal. But since this is a work for venting stress, it probably won't stop updating for a year or two.
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i tried doing all what i could and i couldn't find it.. SORRY:<


Chapter 50 - no chapter 50 T^T