She took off her ankle boots again, raising her uniquely characteristic foot.
Unlike Zoe's plushness, nor like Dorothy's every inch resembling an artwork.
White Wolf's feet were slender, with the crystalline sheen of a young girl's skin but more pronounced tendons on her tight heels and arches, conveying a sense of strength. Reminding one of a spinning dancer or a war dancer striding in striking steps fueled by their power.
Though they looked athletic, they were much clumsier compared to Dorothy's. She didn't know the proper method, so she just stepped on them.
Li Ang was somewhat miserable.
The multitude of different experiences in such a short time made him feel like he was about to faint.
The two "services" were completed.
After it was over, Andasu slowly descended into a daze, not even cleaning herself, as if unsure what to do.
After thinking for a while, she unlocked something at her waist.
"Don't do this!" Li Ang shouted.
