"Breast size can be enhanced too~~~" Da Vinci continued to whisper.
Lianye covered his nose. If he got a nosebleed at a time like this, it would be far too undignified.
"Battle skirts and pitch-black thigh-high socks..." Da Vinci's voice drew closer and closer, as if she were slowly walking toward Lianye.
Nod, nod!
"That sliver of exposed skin between them, the absolute territory accentuated by such a powerful contrast..."
Like, like!
Lianye was genuinely convinced now. Da Vinci's gender might have been unknown, but she was definitely an old pervert without question. As expected of an artist—she had a clear and keen grasp of people's love for "beauty."
"Going deeper and deeper into that absolute territory..."
"...???"
"Lifting the black skirt armor, the panties were indeed a black lace style that truly understood the heart..."
"Meow meow meow???" Lianye tilted his head. The territory beyond this point was already unsuitable for children, wasn't it? And why did he suddenly feel a little malice?
"And then..."
Da Vinci had already walked to Lianye's side and brought her lips close to his ear. The fragrance of the mature beauty drifted like the wind, her breath sweet as orchids.
"One 'bleep—!' was revealed."
Yet what she said was as filthy as a demon's—Lucifer's—words, to the point that it had to be censored.
P.S. Regarding girls with a certain big something, some gentlemen would say, "Isn't that even better?" Others simply could not accept it. In any case, the holy light was only there as a meme.
Rome
Although those words had been utterly deranged, even worse than the whispers of an evil god, Lianye knew perfectly well what Da Vinci meant.
It had been Lianye himself who had led this great artist, this omnipotent genius, onto the path of crossdressing and