“There is a word you can say, and there are words you cannot,” I said to Eva, my cheeks burning with a flush of crimson. As an introvert, plagued by incessant overthinking, I found myself grappling with embarrassment. Hearing such words from a beautiful girl like Eva only amplified my sense of shame. Gazing at her in her sports bra and shorts, I couldn't help but marvel at her flawless physique, cascading waves of hair, and rosy lips, all complemented by a playful grin. She was simply captivating.Eva, with a playful glint in her eyes, laughed heartily. “Why do you feel shame? Even I, a girl, am okay with it! Why must you, a guy, be so embarrassed? Don’t be so weak, people will bully you.”Ava, quick to react, gave Eva a light tap on the head. “Do you think everyone is like you, always so driven by desire and constantly indulging in adult films?”“You're no different!” Eva retorted, a sly smile on her lips.“I don't watch those films; I'm merely conducting research,” Ava protested, he
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