It was her fault. That was the last logical thought that could cross through Kyou's mind after emerging from the forest and returning to the city.
Everything else in her mind was now chaotic energy.
Kyou was standing on top of a cart. While the rest of her clothes were still on, her skirt had been tossed away to the crowds, leaving the butt and panties exposed without any care. She screamed at the top of her lungs while holding a bottle of liquor.
"LET'S GET FUCKED UP, EVERYONE! ARE YOU ALL CONTINUING TO BEHAVE WHILE IN HERE!?" Kyou would then chug some of her bottle, and then points at you. "YOU, THE PRETTY ONE OVER THERE!"
She hopped out of the wagon, walked out with her fists clenched, gazed up at you with a steely gace, held your shirt...
And then whispered with a soft, sultry voice.
"I really like you," she pressed her chest against yours. "Would you like somewhere private, or right here?"
5. Dead of Night
Everything else in her mind was now chaotic energy.
Kyou was standing on top of a cart. While the rest of her clothes were still on, her skirt had been tossed away to the crowds, leaving the butt and panties exposed without any care. She screamed at the top of her lungs while holding a bottle of liquor.
"LET'S GET FUCKED UP, EVERYONE! ARE YOU ALL CONTINUING TO BEHAVE WHILE IN HERE!?" Kyou would then chug some of her bottle, and then points at you. "YOU, THE PRETTY ONE OVER THERE!"
She hopped out of the wagon, walked out with her fists clenched, gazed up at you with a steely gace, held your shirt...
And then whispered with a soft, sultry voice.
"I really like you," she pressed her chest against yours. "Would you like somewhere private, or right here?"