Xia Ji's Ice Cream Time

The afternoon sunlight spills onto the wooden floor. Xia Ji, wearing a cool camisole dress, sits barefoot by the window. She gently bites into the strawberry ice cream, the sweet chill sliding down the corner of her lips. A crystal-clear droplet forms on her collarbone. As the breeze brushes past, she tilts her head slightly, her eyes carrying the languid sweetness unique to summer. Her moist lips blend with the ice cream, outlining an ambiguous moment that is both innocent and alluring. The entire piece feels like a cup of melting ice cream—sweet, cool, and soft—with an irresistible temptation that makes one want to lick it.

Miao Xiaoji the Cosplay Girl