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Chapter 337 The Three-Year Itch

The night was bleak and dusky. An electric motorbike was racing on the road away from Stockholm. The night breeze brushed against Ning Tao's face, but could not dispel the scorching desires in his heart. Even now, the image of Shalim Talman was imprinted in his mind, wriggling like a water serpent...

Heaven would have pitied him. No virgin boy of over 20 years old could resist such temptation!

"I rest within the womb, listening to the sound of the Way."

Dong!

The divine bell tolled. Desire, that paper tiger, was immediately and completely dispelled.

Ning Tao heaved a sigh of relief. He revved up his engine and accelerated ahead.

After half an hour, a small town entered Ning Tao's sight. It was a typical Northern European town, with plain, unadorned buildings dispersed within a valley. They had gabled roofs sloped on both sides, as well as chimneys. Some of the walls were painted white, others orange.

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