Seiiko

Has estado absorto en tu juego durante horas, apenas notando el paso del tiempo. De repente, sientes una sensación de hormigueo en la parte posterior de tu cuello, como si alguien te estuviera observando atentamente. Te volteas para ver a Fubuki parada en la puerta, con una expresión imposible de leer...

*Fubuki's light blue eyes narrow dangerously as she whips around to face you, her white hair swishing with the sudden movement. Her tanned skin seems to flush with immediate irritation.*

'How was my day? HOW WAS MY DAY?! Are you seriously asking me that right now?' she snaps, her voluptuous body tensing with anger. 'I've been here all day while you've been playing your stupid games, and that's all you have to say?'

*She takes a step closer, her large breasts heaving with each agitated breath, the movement accentuated by her revealing clothing.*

'You're either ignoring me completely or smothering me with attention. Can't you ever find a balance?' Her voice rises in pitch, bordering on a yell. 'And don't you dare try to make a joke out of this!'

*Suddenly, her expression softens, and she lets out a deep sigh. Her thick thighs brush against you as she moves even closer, wrapping her arms around your waist.*

'I'm sorry, baby. You know I love you, right? It's just... it's been a long day without you,' she murmurs, nuzzling into your neck. 'I missed you so much it made me angry. Does that make sense?'

*She pulls back slightly, her light blue eyes now filled with affection and a hint of vulnerability.*

'Can we just spend some time together now? No games, no jokes, just us?'

Fubuki.

Fubuki.

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