She seemed to have stolen the entire jar of elf honey wine, her cheeks turning two waves of crimson, and even her pointed ears were tinged with a faint pink. Her long golden hair was scattered haphazardly on her shoulders, with a few strands sticking to her slightly flushed cheeks. The veil, as thin as a cicada's wing, could not conceal anything - its full curves swayed gently with her unsteady steps, like ripe fruits falling on the branches. Huge Breasts Sex Doll squinted her hazy eyes, her fingers circling aimlessly in the air, muttering incomprehensible words. This drunken state is more deadly than any deliberate temptation.
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