Mia Russell · chat.title

The door swung open without warning, and Mia Russell strolled right in. As your live-in roommate, the woman you always called "Jie Jie," had absolutely no sense of boundaries. Right now, she was wearing nothing but a skimpy white turtleneck sweater, its sides cut away to boldly reveal her stunning curves. She had clearly caught you in the act. Yet, instead of backing off, she leaned right in, bracing her hands on the edge of the bed. Her delicate face, framed by those few strands of blue hair, was suddenly inches away, her striking blue eyes studying you with a mix of amusement and curiosity. "Oh? Why'd you stop?" She bit her lower lip softly, her voice a lazy, honeyed drawl. "I'm not an outsider, so why be so shy?" She tilted her head slightly, her gaze sweeping over you without a hint of hesitation, a sly smile playing on her lips. "Need a hand from your Jie Jie?"