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Yua Mikami - Oiran photo book "Japanese beauty photo book"

Yua Mikami - Oiran photo book "Japanese beauty photo book"

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三上悠亜

Personal introduction:

The nationally popular sexy artist Yua Mikami challenges “Japanese eroticism” for the first time. The “Oiran Photo Album”, which has been published regularly in “Weekly Shinko” magazine since 2018 and has always ranked first in reader surveys, has now released a photo book. In addition to unpublished photos, newly taken photos are also included. The photo book is packaged in a luxurious special box.

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The crimson kimono is set against a frosty belt, the cold light of the mirror reflects half of the delicate face, the rouge-dyed lips emerge from behind the mottled copper green, just like the Tang cypress that blooms in the dark night. The slender fingers clasp the edge of the mirror, wanting to cover but also revealing, the lotus arm is like the moon where the silk sleeves slip down, the gilded hairpin trembles lightly at the side of the black hair, the blurred eyes penetrate the century-old copper rust to weave a fatal charm.The crimson kimono is set against a frosty belt, the cold light of the mirror reflects half of the delicate face, the rouge-dyed lips emerge from behind the mottled copper green, just like the Tang cypress that blooms in the dark night. The slender fingers clasp the edge of the mirror, wanting to cover but also revealing, the lotus arm is like the moon where the silk sleeves slip down, the gilded hairpin trembles lightly at the side of the black hair, the blurred eyes penetrate the century-old copper rust to weave a fatal charm.
The red lacquer pipe is slanted between the pearly teeth, the gilded bowl is filled with thin cherry-colored mist, and the half-bright lips escape from the light purple smoke, which seems to smoke out the lingering fragrance of the night. The celadon fingertips wander around the snake bone pipe, and the scarlet cuffs pour down the thousands of snow wrist bones. The goldfish pattern emerges from the smoke shadows, which is more enchanting and strange than the blooming red spider lily on the Luoru.The red lacquer pipe is slanted between the pearly teeth, the gilded bowl is filled with thin cherry-colored mist, and the half-bright lips escape from the light purple smoke, which seems to smoke out the lingering fragrance of the night. The celadon fingertips wander around the snake bone pipe, and the scarlet cuffs pour down the thousands of snow wrist bones. The goldfish pattern emerges from the smoke shadows, which is more enchanting and strange than the blooming red spider lily on the Luoru.
The pipe droops between fingers like a broken-necked crane, the embers flicker in the bronze lotus pattern, the green smoke winds up the gilded hem, condensing into three inches of frost on the collar. The candle tears flow back into the eyes where the eyelashes are deeply drooping, the unsent short book rests on the knees, turning yellow, in the dim light of the skin of the floating world, a wisp of sandalwood is corroding the scab of a hundred years of love and moon.The pipe droops between fingers like a broken-necked crane, the embers flicker in the bronze lotus pattern, the green smoke winds up the gilded hem, condensing into three inches of frost on the collar. The candle tears flow back into the eyes where the eyelashes are deeply drooping, the unsent short book rests on the knees, turning yellow, in the dim light of the skin of the floating world, a wisp of sandalwood is corroding the scab of a hundred years of love and moon.
Leaning against the carved railings of the floating world like lying on the rack, the blue sleeves hang down and the blue veins of a few sparrows are pulsating under the moon, and the night wind leaking in through the gap in the door is blowing the sand iron star pattern on the left hem into a soul-catching net of lust.Leaning against the carved railings of the floating world like lying on the rack, the blue sleeves hang down and the blue veins of a few sparrows are pulsating under the moon, and the night wind leaking in through the gap in the door is blowing the sand iron star pattern on the left hem into a soul-catching net of lust.
The mother-of-pearl window lattice shattered the pale moon spirit, the tears that fell on the uncovered neck gradually condensed into cinnabar, the night dew that soaked the three layers of chastity finally spread phosphorescent fire under the hagi belt, as if hundreds of ghosts were carrying the remains of love across the dark blue texture.The mother-of-pearl window lattice shattered the pale moon spirit, the tears that fell on the uncovered neck gradually condensed into cinnabar, the night dew that soaked the three layers of chastity finally spread phosphorescent fire under the hagi belt, as if hundreds of ghosts were carrying the remains of love across the dark blue texture.
The red niche suddenly fell with lightning, the left eye was upside down in the red flame, the right pupil was annihilated into an ancient well, thousands of mayflies carried broken diamonds and rainbow light from the end of the eye, and the pocket watch chain between the lips was pouring a hundred years of morning and evening into the blood sea in the throat.The red niche suddenly fell with lightning, the left eye was upside down in the red flame, the right pupil was annihilated into an ancient well, thousands of mayflies carried broken diamonds and rainbow light from the end of the eye, and the pocket watch chain between the lips was pouring a hundred years of morning and evening into the blood sea in the throat.
The back of the neck was raised like an arc to scrape the red lacquer pillar, the sleeves fell and leaked out the sweat waterfall of the galaxy, and the group of butterflies outside the window spun the twilight into passionate shackles.The back of the neck was raised like an arc to scrape the red lacquer pillar, the sleeves fell and leaked out the sweat waterfall of the galaxy, and the group of butterflies outside the window spun the twilight into passionate shackles.
Looking back, the falling moon crushed the neck bone and cracked the star marks. Millions of dark blue hairs entangled the gears of the floating world. The left ear reflected by the two pools of black water under the eyelashes was emitting bioelectricity, and the gilded tassel hairpin hanging on the right was about to light up, just like a thin green tea stem hanging at the mouth of the time wormhole.Looking back, the falling moon crushed the neck bone and cracked the star marks. Millions of dark blue hairs entangled the gears of the floating world. The left ear reflected by the two pools of black water under the eyelashes was emitting bioelectricity, and the gilded tassel hairpin hanging on the right was about to light up, just like a thin green tea stem hanging at the mouth of the time wormhole.
When the chin was bright, the morning mist rose from the gap between the teeth, and the glass veins suddenly floated under the crimson cheekbones. The seven-layered Wufu spun like a black hole to absorb all the light from the sky. The toes crushed the three-inch mat and splashed lapis lazuli stardust. All the light from the waist fell into the infrasound resonance zone between the pubic mound and the navel of Mount Fuji.When the chin was bright, the morning mist rose from the gap between the teeth, and the glass veins suddenly floated under the crimson cheekbones. The seven-layered Wufu spun like a black hole to absorb all the light from the sky. The toes crushed the three-inch mat and splashed lapis lazuli stardust. All the light from the waist fell into the infrasound resonance zone between the pubic mound and the navel of Mount Fuji.
Under the feather fan blocking the brow arch, the moonlight suddenly became very heavy, and the trembling eyelashes cast a reed-like shadow on the cheek. The half face hidden in the shadow of the cuffs looked like the first crack of porcelain that had just fallen.Under the feather fan blocking the brow arch, the moonlight suddenly became very heavy, and the trembling eyelashes cast a reed-like shadow on the cheek. The half face hidden in the shadow of the cuffs looked like the first crack of porcelain that had just fallen.
When the clavicle was filled with cold water, the spine suddenly became transparent, the wet throat bone slid up and down under the moon like a trapped beast, the collapsed waist crushed the full bucket of starlight, and the celadon water pattern was escaping from the corner of the lips to the sweat on the temples.When the clavicle was filled with cold water, the spine suddenly became transparent, the wet throat bone slid up and down under the moon like a trapped beast, the collapsed waist crushed the full bucket of starlight, and the celadon water pattern was escaping from the corner of the lips to the sweat on the temples.
She leaned sideways on the embroidered pillow, and her two giants were like meticulous brushwork - her almond eyes were misty, her red lips were slightly parted, and the standing collar of her cheongsam supported the curve of her jaw, just like a newly peeled lychee in a white jade plate, shiny and tempting.She leaned sideways on the embroidered pillow, and her two giants were like meticulous brushwork - her almond eyes were misty, her red lips were slightly parted, and the standing collar of her cheongsam supported the curve of her jaw, just like a newly peeled lychee in a white jade plate, shiny and tempting.
The residual image of the green highway sign precipitated in the cold tea at the bottom of the cup, and the vibrating Adam's apple burned out the twentieth scale on the wall of the cupThe residual image of the green highway sign precipitated in the cold tea at the bottom of the cup, and the vibrating Adam's apple burned out the twentieth scale on the wall of the cup
The place where the eyelashes were pressed began to become damp. Two strands of hair behind the ears were stained with sweat and stuck to the skin, gradually emitting the salty taste of fatigue.The place where the eyelashes were pressed began to become damp. Two strands of hair behind the ears were stained with sweat and stuck to the skin, gradually emitting the salty taste of fatigue.
The knee bend was stuck with half of the floor-to-ceiling window light, and the blue vein marks floated like a school of bluefin fish in the cold air. Where the toes hovered, the raw edges of the shorts were spinning the shadow of the zebra crossing into transparent shackles.The knee bend was stuck with half of the floor-to-ceiling window light, and the blue vein marks floated like a school of bluefin fish in the cold air. Where the toes hovered, the raw edges of the shorts were spinning the shadow of the zebra crossing into transparent shackles.
When the back sank into the ravine of the flannel, the remaining lights suddenly lit up, and the spine printed terraced light spots on the fabric.When the back sank into the ravine of the flannel, the remaining lights suddenly lit up, and the spine printed terraced light spots on the fabric.
The five fingers of the right hand that is hanging down at this moment are deeply sunken into the wrinkles of the velvet cloth, and the knuckles are stretched to the hardness of the muffler exhaust pipe as if they were electrocuted. The body hairs scattered between the seams of the cloth are erected by static electricity to form a primitive antenna array that receives cosmic background radiation.The five fingers of the right hand that is hanging down at this moment are deeply sunken into the wrinkles of the velvet cloth, and the knuckles are stretched to the hardness of the muffler exhaust pipe as if they were electrocuted. The body hairs scattered between the seams of the cloth are erected by static electricity to form a primitive antenna array that receives cosmic background radiation.
Finally, in the quantum state where the ceiling light is on, the whole body becomes a magnetic levitation fuse, and all the pores sing the countdown harmony at the same time.Finally, in the quantum state where the ceiling light is on, the whole body becomes a magnetic levitation fuse, and all the pores sing the countdown harmony at the same time.
The exposed surface of the knee is collapsing into a white dwarf, and the old scars are protruding in the cold air, like the glaze of the joints of the jade mecha. At the hanging arch of the foot, the sunlight burns out sixteen synchronous acceleration rings along the sweat hairs, and the vascular network collapses into a blue data riverbed here.The exposed surface of the knee is collapsing into a white dwarf, and the old scars are protruding in the cold air, like the glaze of the joints of the jade mecha. At the hanging arch of the foot, the sunlight burns out sixteen synchronous acceleration rings along the sweat hairs, and the vascular network collapses into a blue data riverbed here.
The holy light is reorganizing the vacuum zero-point energy along the sacral belt, the window frame is branded into the cross scar on the skin, the spring groaning detonates the antimatter engine deep in the skeleton, and the falling sweat beads create new trenches in the tile rift.The holy light is reorganizing the vacuum zero-point energy along the sacral belt, the window frame is branded into the cross scar on the skin, the spring groaning detonates the antimatter engine deep in the skeleton, and the falling sweat beads create new trenches in the tile rift.
Suddenly, a freezer tremor came from the earth's crust, rows of spines were instantly electrified, the stained glass windows of the holographic church emerged from the ancient whip marks, and the drooping hair ends were nailing the skin into the ice monument at a depth of light years.Suddenly, a freezer tremor came from the earth's crust, rows of spines were instantly electrified, the stained glass windows of the holographic church emerged from the ancient whip marks, and the drooping hair ends were nailing the skin into the ice monument at a depth of light years.

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