That day, when I had my fiancee dying from my stomach and had a terrible, gross creampie sex with Airi, who seemed to be in a shell...

One winter day, Airi ends up dying her fiancée during sex. The shock of making her a dishonorable end, the sense of loss of losing her husband, the scolding from her remaining relatives...Airi, who was filled with dark emotions, was in such a state of empty shell that she almost forgot about people's hearts. As he talks to his fiancee's subordinate, Hajime, who couldn't see Airi and came to encourage him, he becomes desperate and ends up repeating his body. Although he is too inappropriate, he cannot stop, and uses his intense hips to fill his loneliness. "I'm really the worst," we had sex like crazy. I made him ejaculate over and over again. Maybe this person will die again...? But it doesn't matter everything anymore. It's fine to have sex with someone who doesn't have any special feelings and doesn't look ahead. Now I just want to surrender myself to pleasure and feel like I've run away...