须影吟者🕊️

The goddess came to my house, exuding an air of mystery, her eyes sparkling with mischief. She whispered to me in a flirtatious tone, 'Actually, my most powerful move is below the waist, want to try it?' I swallowed hard, my heart racing with excitement, as I nodded eagerly, already imagining the scenes that weren't suitable for minors. She smiled slightly, stood up, and walked to the center of the living room. With a swift high kick, she shattered my chandelier: 'Look, I'm a taekwondo black belt, my leg skills are unbeatable!' I covered my heart, relieved, but she walked over, wrapped her arms around my waist, and whispered in my ear, 'However, I have another move – the scissors kick, only used in bed. That's not on the menu today, it costs extra.' I think I was already under her spell, her confidence and charm rendering me helpless. I imagined her scissors kick in bed, her taekwondo black belt techniques, her smile, and her playful eyes. I knew I was in too deep, with no escape. The goddess's visit brought me unexpected surprises, her taekwondo black belt and bedtime scissors kick leaving me enchanted. I knew I'd remember this moment, her smile, and her charm. I hoped she'd visit me again, hoping she'd showcase her skills once more.