AI art "圖書館內跌倒" featuring #Barefoot, #sitting, #long hair, #white hair, #Frown, #Short shorts, #Bare legs, #Girl and #Small Breasts
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圖書館內跌倒

#Barefoot#sitting#long hair#white hair#Frown#Short shorts#Bare legs#Girl#Small Breasts
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sugar style, masterpiece, high quality, a white-haired girl/small breasts/thin clothes/sitting on the ground looking at me with dissatisfied eyes, sugar style, masterpiece, high quality
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一個白髮女生/貧乳/衣服單薄/坐在地上用欲求不滿的眼神望向我,sugar style,masterpiece,high quality,
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1104 x 1824
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