Women's karada are selected with a odorous pheromone. E-BODY
Yui often came to a coffee shop where I run and drank chopsticks. He was always alone and sighed well. He was strangely erotic for some reason, and he spoke to him unintentionally because he wanted to know the reason for his breath. The slender voice, the gorgeous body, but only the bulging of the chest claimed itself, and it became a strange charm. It didn't take long to get into bed with a lonely girlfriend. A better deca pie than I thought it would shake up in response to my push, and she would always be outraged by her saying ‘more’. I can't find many women in Iikarada with such a skewer.