12-16-2006, 10:32 PM
Mitsuki gasping weakly and sigh in relief, as Kurai leaves the room with his shirt on her body. She waks out of the room with her backpack and saw Kurai standing without shirt. She knew that she really angry form his action; she took off the shirt and give it to him.
"...I don't need this..." Mitsuki spokes weakly with her eyes glaring to him; she really wants to slap his face, but he already feel her massive attack. She covers her chest with her backpack and leaves the college, with her scent strike his nose again.
"...I don't need this..." Mitsuki spokes weakly with her eyes glaring to him; she really wants to slap his face, but he already feel her massive attack. She covers her chest with her backpack and leaves the college, with her scent strike his nose again.
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