She sat quietly on the edge of the bed, with a few strands of black short hair blown by the wind, revealing her small ears. The white skirt swayed gently, like a freshly bloomed gardenia flower. The most eye-catching thing is her hand - held up in front of her chest, bent into the shape of a kitten, and gently waving at you one by one. Fingers curled slightly, palms facing your direction, as if saying: Come here, come here. Her smile was also like that, Vinyl Sex Doll's eyes curved into a crescent moon, and the curved corners of her mouth could just hook people's hearts. Who is willing to refuse such a call?
