The winter night in the south is still quite chilly… Huh, who’s that up ahead? Someone wandering outside so late? Wait, that silhouette looks strange. A sleek black outfit accentuating a graceful feminine figure glimmers oddly under the streetlights, but her head... it’s a grayish-white oval shape? What’s going on here?

As I got closer for a better look, I realized—it’s my old friend, Xiaoyu! The black outfit is, of course, latex, but on her head... a condom?! Xiaoyu seemed to notice my surprise and kept smiling at me. Her breath formed condensation inside the condom due to the cold air, and through the mist-covered interior, her smile took on an air of both mystery and melancholy…

Beautiful things are always fleeting. Despite Xiaoyu’s best efforts to maintain her smile, the increasingly severe oxygen deprivation was inevitably transforming it into a grimace of pain. It was time for her to catch her breath and begin another round…

The outdoors was just too cold. Wearing only her thin latex suit, Xiaoyu eventually began to shiver uncontrollably, so we decided to move the fun indoors. Once warmed up, Xiaoyu kept pushing herself to the limit, and when she was released in the final round, she nearly blacked out, her vision going dark for a moment…