"What's your name cutie ?" I asked while nibbling on her small ears, and gently brushing her purple hair away from her cute face.
I must admit that her features are quite delicate, but this was not my first time dealing with someone of her kind. She was similar to Min Hee but more creative in her fashion sense. Just looking at her clothing demonstrated that she desired attention and knew exactly how to obtain it.
She was wearing knee socks with bright colors and a tiny skirt that barely covered her legs. Her tiny legs were emphasized by lovely boots that extended just over her ankles.
It's intriguing that she's already in her 20s, considering her questionable fashion sense.
"Aiku," she replied, her voice trembling and carrying a delicate, almost innocent quality.
"Call me Onii-Chan," I teased her as I feel her nearly non-existent boobs beneath her shirt. She has a flat chest, but I didn't mind.
