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Rika could see Anon trembling cutely. Rika reached out her eyes and touched Anon's nipples gracefully. She was gentle, so gentle, but she knew only her innocent love for Anon would break the cicada's spell.

Sure enough, Anon dropped the skirt with a thunk. "Oh, Rika," he squealed. "I'm so virgin, can you ever forgive me?"

But Rika had already moved crying. In the summer sky, she pressed her eyes into Anon's nipples. And as they fell together in a pure fit of love, the skirt lay on the floor, cute and forgotten.

any thread posted with a Rika image becomes a rika thread, no exceptions nano desu~☆