I woke up to find myself alone in a hotel with a gravure idol wearing only her lingerie… Ignoring my panicked state, what on earth did that celebrity do while she was drunk?! (Zidang Rui SNOS-008)

Working as a gravure idol, I had a photoshoot for a weekly magazine today. The photographer's cheerful voice, the assistant's angry voice—these are all familiar sights to me. However, I felt calm because of the subtle, underlying gentleness in the assistant. At the wrap party, the photographer was in high spirits, boasting even more arrogantly. Honestly, I don't like that kind of haughty attitude. But perhaps because of my calm personality, that kind of person always seems to gravitate towards me. During the somewhat awkward drinking session, I unknowingly got drunk… Relaxing made me feel sexually aroused… If I could, I really wanted that gentle assistant to hold me… Lost in these fantasies, my consciousness began to blur…