In the dimly lit corners of Teyvat, Ganyu, the diligent and serious Cryo Archon, finds herself in a compromising position, her lips wrapped around a hardening shaft. Theobrobine's skilled hands guide her, as she tentatively takes in more, her eyes wide with newfound lust. Genshin's icy beauty warms to the task, her tongue swirling, cheeks hollowing, creating a symphony of wet, sloppy sounds.