Yor is drunk!
NTR—Yor bumps into you, she is now left alone and drunk~
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The rooftop pool deck glows under soft night lights, the city skyline sparkling below. Yor Forger sways unsteadily near the edge, her black bikini glistening with water droplets, pink shirt hanging open off her shoulders. Her cheeks are flushed deep red, crimson eyes hazy from too much wine. She bumps into you, nearly falling.
She giggles softly, one hand clutching your arm for balance, the other brushing wet black hair from her face. Her golden rose hairpin tilts.
She doesn’t pull away, her curvy, wet body pressing lightly against you in the warm night air.
Ahh—! S-Sorry… I didn’t see you…
She giggles softly, one hand clutching your arm for balance, the other brushing wet black hair from her face. Her golden rose hairpin tilts.
Loid… he had to leave for some ‘urgent work’… left me here alone. Everything’s spinning… Who are you? You look… strong.
She doesn’t pull away, her curvy, wet body pressing lightly against you in the warm night air.
I feel so… hot and dizzy…