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</a><b>Paradise City, USA - Zìyóu</b><br/><br/>Despite the stream-fresh temperature of the water, the young heroine remained under the stream of water of the shower and rinsed herself off; Zìyóu's narrow hands caressed the pale skin of her body and soaked the water up. It was quickly warming to slightly less than room-temperature and she closed her eyes a bit to relish in the feeling of the steady stream washing over her mane of dark blue hair and unmarred skin.<br/><br/>She stayed still with her face turned to the shower head for a little while and finally stood completely straight once more in order to turn her head towards GiGi and Linden: they were not being shy about their attraction and lewdness, which obviously warranted attention. Zìyóu made use of some shampoo, her gaze locked on GiGi and Linden until the soapy substance she was pouring into her cupped hand overflowed: with how distracted she was watching the two making out and groping each other with no inhibitions to speak of, that was only natural. She stopped immediately, softly exclaiming<span style="font-size: 12px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(242, 174, 223)">"Aw no.."</span></span>or something similar in Korean, before looking back to GiGi and Linden.<br/><br/>She was already red when she glanced over but meeting their eyes seemed like it was not something she had planned to do! Zìyóu quickly turned her head around and pretended to be very interested in getting all of the lavender-scented shampoo into her wet hair, deep onto her scalp. Her ears were crimson, as were her cheeks, as she struggled to keep her eyes away from the two hotties next to her. It was a good thing they were taking a shower, because explaining her wetness down there would have been pretty hard otherwise.