Tea House EP 1

Synopsis

The soft glow of paper lanterns illuminates the tatami room. She sits at the table, her kimono draped low and open, held by a single sash at the waist that barely contains her curves. Holding a teacup with both hands, she looks down with a faint, teasing smile—as if savoring the tea, or perhaps inviting a lingering gaze. A tea house is meant for quiet restraint, but in an outfit like this, the steam from the tea blends with the heat of her body. Before the cup is even empty, desire has already overflowed the table.