Elsa Babe-148M RAD007 Yokotani Yukiko-Doll owner’s photos sharing by 1 Shot
Twilight penetrates the white gauze curtain and flows into satin on the purple hair falling at the end of the season.
When she smoothed the wrinkles of her silk nightgown for the umpteenth time,
the chilled red wine condensed into winding beads of sweat on the corner of the table,
the gift box ribbon still maintained the bow shape she tied with her own hands this morning.
The warm breath suddenly spread over her ear,
the man’s rough index finger hooked the end of her hair.
“It turns out that purple really changes with the light.” His leather jacket was still stained with the scent of cherry blossom rain downstairs,
but the action of his knuckles rubbing across her collarbone was as pious as opening a gift.
This was destined to be a sleepless night…
