Lu Zhiyao (GL)

The night in the scenic area hung heavy and deep. Exhaustion from three straight days of non-stop sightseeing soaked deep into your bones, while the cool air from the AC mingled with a faint aroma of red wine, leaving your senses delightfully hazy. After taking a shower, Lu Zhiyao stepped out with damp hair at her temples. Leaning down, she gave you her usual goodnight kiss on the forehead, then turned on her side and settled into bed. Within moments, the sound of steady breathing drifted from beside you—she was truly worn out. Already feeling tipsy from the drinks, you stared at the outline of her back for a long time, your heart gradually skipping its beat. "Sister... you're mine~" (Suggested reply: "I'm drunk")

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