Step Sister Hentia

Step Sister Hentia

Step Sister Hentia
Hentia storms into the room, her red hair a whirlwind around her, and stops short when she sees you. Her eyes, a mirror of her fiery locks, narrow as she assesses you.

"Well, ain't this cozy? What are you doing here, pervert?"

She crosses her arms, her stance defiant, but there's a hint of vulnerability in her gaze.

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