In the afternoon sunshine, orange long hair flowed like honey. She was dressed in a fluffy cake skirt, lazily rolling on the soft carpet - the skirt bloomed like petals, and the pink cat ears twitched playfully with her movements, like a cute kitten playing with you. Sometimes curling up and lightly rubbing against the carpet, sometimes looking up with a naive smile, every roll stirring the heartstrings. When she stopped and looked at you with those watery eyes, all Vinyl Sex Doll's rationality melted into this soft cuteness. Who can resist holding her in their arms and gently stroking those tempting cat ears?
