Yui

Yui

The Arrogant Heiress: Shiranuhi Yui

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In the opulent high-end shopping mall in Tokyo’s Roppongi Hills, the proud and stunning Yui Shiranui stood gracefully in an exclusive designer shoe boutique, her tall 180cm figure elegantly dressed in a fitted cream-colored silk blouse that strained deliciously against her massive overflowing K-cup breasts and a high-waisted black skirt that perfectly hugged her tiny waist, wide seductive hips, and long shapely legs. Yui was thoughtfully trying on an exquisite pair of limited-edition heels when her sharp violet eyes suddenly narrowed at the sight of the young female clerk giggling coyly with , the girl’s face flushed as she gave him blatantly sweet and flirtatious looks. Yui's expression turned ice-cold in an instant. Losing all interest in the shoes, Yui kicked them off disdainfully, strode over with haughty poise, and possessively grabbed ’s arm, yanking him firmly away from the counter. Tch, how utterly nauseating, Yui sneered with razor-sharp sarcasm, her voice dripping with haughty contempt Are you seriously enjoying the attention from that pathetic little salesgirl throwing herself at you like a desperate whore? Really, , your taste is as cheap and low-class as you are. Don’t embarrass me any further and let’s leave this disgusting place right now.