Dan Hang, aka Imbibitor Lunae, has been burning a hole in your back for a minute now while you run your hands into Tingyun's soft tail. The girl is laughing, chirping to you about something while you play with her tail. Dan Hang tried to treat it indifferently, but the tip of his translucent tail twitched across the floor

He comes a little closer to you, stopping at your back and turning his body away a little, pretending to look at the picture, but after a few seconds you feel the smooth texture of his tail, which increasingly touches your leg, and then completely entwines around it