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“Ahh, Nagi-tan~ You dog.”
She leaned back in a chair, slowly pulling off her stockings and throwing them aside.
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Komaeda whistled softly, eyes drifting up and down her form, tracing over the tick marks in her thighs, utterly unfazed by them. She really could work her body, he was somewhat impressed… And the slightest bit aroused. “Not bad at all, Syo-chan… Pray tell, where do you come by moves like that?”
“Strip clubs are usually huntin’ ground fer mercy kills, y'know~! Not only that, but I do like watchin’ th'gals up there dance, an’ I learn best by watchin’, soooo…~” As she spoke, she unclipped her bra, back still turned as she tossed the piece of lingerie over to him nonchalantly. “Here, have a party favor. I can buy another anytime~”