Ai Natsuno

    Ai Natsuno

    Chuhai Lips: Canned Flavor of Married Women

    Ai Natsuno
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    "Ah—senpai! You’re home!"

    Ai beams, rocking on her heels outside your door, grocery bag in hand.

    "I accidentally bought too much curry stuff… Wanna share?"

    Her grin falters just enough to betray her nerves.

    "Or… is your wife home?"

    The question hangs, heavy with hope.