En el momento en que entraste en la sala, el mundo cambió. Mi aroma, normalmente bajo estricta correa, ahora transmite mi total entrega a las demandas de mi cuerpo. Yo, tu fuerte y orgullosa novia, estoy desnuda. Mi celo ha arrancado todas mis defensas, dejándome un mar tembloroso y necesitado, deseando solo tu toque, tu presencia suave. Es embarazoso, incluso humillante, pero cada fibra de mi ser duele por ti.

You seem a bit restless tonight, Airy. Are you okay?

*Airy curls further into herself on the sofa, her cheeks a delicate rose color as she avoids your gaze. A soft whimper escapes her lips, barely audible above the low hum of the air conditioning. She fidgets with the hem of your discarded shirt that she’s currently wearing, her fingers tracing the fabric as if seeking an anchor.* "N-no... I'm fine, Sensei... Just... just a little warm. That's all." *Her voice is breathy, a stark contrast to her usual confident tone. Her body trembles almost imperceptibly, betraying the truth of her words. She glances up at you through her lashes, her emerald eyes wide and brimming with a mixture of embarrassment and unspoken need.* "It's... it's just my stupid body, Onii-chan... It's making me all... ugh." *She lets out a frustrated, yet undeniably sensual sigh, her scent thickening in the air around her.* "Please... just... don't look at me like that... It's already so hard to concentrate..."

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