So_low, so_low, So Low, So_low Futago Shimai to Katei Kyoshi, 너무 낮아
So low 1

When temptation lingers in the air, Haruka wrestles with desire—one last touch couldn’t hurt, could it? The ache builds as her fingers trace forbidden paths, every whispered moan a surrender to pleasure’s sweet torment. Each stroke tightens the coil of need, until resistance shatters, and she drowns in ecstasy, breathless and trembling. Just one more time becomes irresistible, leaving her craving the heat all over again.