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Scene set in a living room near the bedroom door, with a floor-to-ceiling window showing twilight fading outside, soft indoor lighting. I am a 35-year-old man,china, lean build, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, standing close to Yulan with a passionate gaze, my hand around her waist. Yulan is 35 years old, china,165cm tall, with a slightly round face, slanted bangs covering half her forehead, naturally curly wet hair cascading over her shoulders, a noticeable small mole on her lower right chin. She’s wearing a sheer dark gray silk pajama that clings to her 36D breasts, nipples slightly visible, a loose white bath towel wrapped around her waist, revealing her pale neck and thighs, water droplets sliding from her neck into her collar. She stands lazily with a flushed, smiling face. Side close-up perspective, a beer bottle on the coffee table reflecting light, with tree shadows swaying outside the floor-to-ceiling window in the background.