the buxom woman pauses as verdant embers study himใcatching the dusting of pink he's ๐ต๐ณ๐บ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ and ๐๐๐๐ก๐๐ฃ๐ to hide .
โ ohใreally ? only meใhuh ? โ her tone is drenched in false honey as she steps forward ; not crowdingใjust โ
a click of his tongue , his
scowl deepen despite it
being a decade currently .
doesnโt stop a tinge of
pink growing on his visage โ
that he is trying to forcefully
suppress.
โ hmph . seems like ๐๐๐
are the only one who can
๐๐๐๐ it like that .โ
โ