[ First the attempted handjob from a robot and now a woman wearing such a revealing outfit like it's nothing? He's starting to get an inkling for what sort of a place this is, and he really doesn't know how he feels about it!
Surely it can't be something like an overly-shameless world! Who would make such a thing?! No, that's a stupid question. More importantly to figure out, how did he, Airplane Shooting Towards the Sky, transmigrated into his character Shang Qinghua, wind up in this place that is neither the real world nor the book he wrote?!
... Would this woman have the answer to that? Does he ask?
Oh no, he's been staring at that slit for at least five seconds. Eyes elsewhere! ]
By the way, where is this place?
[ Easing into the question!
... "Elsewhere" apparently meant her breasts as the dress clings tight to them, which doesn't seem like a particularly better alternative for making this less... whatever it is right now. ]
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[ First the attempted handjob from a robot and now a woman wearing such a revealing outfit like it's nothing? He's starting to get an inkling for what sort of a place this is, and he really doesn't know how he feels about it!
Surely it can't be something like an overly-shameless world! Who would make such a thing?! No, that's a stupid question. More importantly to figure out, how did he, Airplane Shooting Towards the Sky, transmigrated into his character Shang Qinghua, wind up in this place that is neither the real world nor the book he wrote?!
... Would this woman have the answer to that? Does he ask?
Oh no, he's been staring at that slit for at least five seconds. Eyes elsewhere! ]
By the way, where is this place?
[ Easing into the question!
... "Elsewhere" apparently meant her breasts as the dress clings tight to them, which doesn't seem like a particularly better alternative for making this less... whatever it is right now. ]