Chris didn't have Wayne's flexible approach to love, nor did she have a constantly renewing first love. Swept up in high speed by Wayne, their lips and teeth interwoven, their affairs became indistinct, and she quickly became disoriented and lost several strategic positions.
When she came to her senses, she found herself straddling Wayne from above, in an extremely indecent pose.
Wayne: (⁄⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄⁄)
If it had been Veronica, she would have thrown a punch long ago.
Just you dare to take advantage and act cute!
But Chris wouldn't. Her face was even redder than Wayne's, and thinking about how she actively initiated kisses during their entanglement, her CPU overheated, and instantly her demeanor changed.
She looked down at Wayne, who lay beneath her with a frigid gaze, as cold as an icy pool, as if it could freeze everything around her.
What was this, a personality switch?
