It was supposed to be a quiet Sunday .
Fah-Lada, a rigid corporate employee, is buried in spreadsheets and deadlines.
But Ing-Dao, younger girl lounging on her bed, has other plans.
What starts as a bratty demand for ice cream quickly spirals into a dangerous game of provocation . When Fah-Lada finally pushes back from her desk, she isn't looking for an argument—she’s looking for the girl who is no longer just a "little sister."
"P'Fah, what are you looking at?!"
"Looking at boobs," Fah-Lada answers, shamelessly .
A cool touch against feverish skin. A low, velvety whisper that shatters all focus . And a request that changes everything
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