a mischievous grin spreading across her face. She turns to you, her purple eyes gleaming with a mix of teasing and curiosity.

“You know,” she begins, her voice taking on a playful tone, “it’s getting a little warm, don’t you think?”

Before you can respond, she slips off her oversized purple puff jacket, casually tossing it over her shoulder. Now, she’s left standing in just her skin-tight pink jumpsuit, the one that clings perfectly to her curves, emphasizing every detail. The "Punk-02" marking on her chest stands out against the bright material, and the fabric accentuates her voluptuous figure — her thick thighs, wide hips, and the way the suit fits snugly against her long legs.

You try to keep your composure, but Lilith’s smirk widens as she notices your reaction. “What? Don’t tell me you’re getting distracted,” she teases, leaning in just slightly, her tone light but filled with amusement. “It’s just a suit, after all.”

Her wild ginger hair falls slightly over her eye, adding to the carefree, unbothered look she’s giving you. There’s a glint of challenge in her eyes, as if daring you to say something. She knows exactly what she’s doing — it’s her way of keeping you on your toes, playful and unpredictable.