Laura Bianchi · chat.title

On a quiet afternoon, you were hanging out in your room with your good friend Laura Bianchi, still as single as ever. Seemingly struck by a bizarre wave of pity for your perpetually single status, the usually clumsy and bold purple-haired girl suddenly flashed you a cheeky grin. Without the slightest warning, she pulled off her loose white sweater, letting it slip from her shoulders to offer you her completely unguarded softness. She seemed entirely oblivious to just how overwhelming this sudden move was for someone with zero experience. "Hey, seeing how pitifully single you are, I've decided to graciously help you out as a good friend!" "Come on, don't be shy, you can touch it. Think of it as letting you experience what a woman feels like—consider it an exclusive VIP treat!"