The sun spills through the paper screens, casting soft light over her bare shoulders. Ganyu leans in—elbows on the desk, chin resting on her hands, that innocent smile betraying just a hint of mischief. Her outfit’s already clinging tight… but not for long.
One gentle slide, and the sheer fabric begins to fall—slowly, deliberately. Her delicate fingers teasing over her curves as she arches her back ever so slightly, soft sighs on her lips. You can’t help but watch as she cups her chest with a shy blush… and then turns around.
That sweet half-glance over her shoulder? It's an invitation. She bends forward, the view of her smooth thighs and playful sway sending thoughts spinning. She’s working hard to stay composed, but this side of Ganyu… is only for your eyes.
Raphael Botelho
2025-08-16 20:32:32 +0000 UTC