C72 In the End She Was Still a Cousin

After all, she is my cousin.

I don't know if it's because it's too real, or because it's too real.

Anyway, when I reached out groggily to stop it, I was met with a full, springy, soft, and very warm feeling, like a hot steamed bun that had just come out of a pan, and, impressively, with a jujube at the top