In a mansion with dim light, just as the sun had set and moonlight replaced it. A girl there was wearing black underwear that looked very sensual.
With a thin and slightly transparent cloth, the girl then saw her reflection in the mirror with eyes like a dead fish, she then held her big breasts and played with them.
A bland feeling began to be felt.
The girl couldn't feel anything, be it lust or pleasure, she didn't know the difference between the two.
The girl had a pretty face and short white hair, her lips were slightly reddened causing fine dew to cling to the mirror.
It was Irina who was currently wearing a gloomy expression, her eyes were ablaze and her hair was slightly covering her face.
When Irina finished admiring that sensual body that could excite all men, she then turned around to head to the bedroom. Dressed in black underwear, Irina then lay down on the bed right next to a man who closed his eyes.
