Elegant Office clothing set 4

强度：0.8

当与角色lora共同使用时，最好将角色lora的强度降至0.8。

已知问题：

• 或许我不该单独给领结标记tag，这让领结和外套变成了一样的颜色，而非和衬衫颜色保持一致。

• 丝袜的颜色可能会改变，变成灰色之类的。

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Strength: 0.8

When using this LoRA with character LoRAs, it's best to lower character strength to 0.8.

Known Issue:

• Maybe I shouldn't tag the bowtie alone — it causes the bowtie to match the coat's color instead of staying consistent with the shirt.

• The stocking color might change, like turning gray.

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和同事A小姐一起出差拜访客户，客户的小型养殖场坐落在山上，但我和A小姐显然低估了山的陡峭，我们租的小车马力不够，开不上最后一段山路，只得徒步爬山。

A小姐穿着细高跟鞋，艰难地跋涉着，上山时她还意志坚定、兴致高涨，毕竟她肩负着和客户谈判的使命。

但一旦完成了使命，她便如泄了气的皮球，疲惫和疼痛一下子占据了身心，下山路还未走到一半，她便轻哼一声，一屁股坐到了山路边的石墩上。

她脱下细高跟鞋，隔着丝袜揉搓起发红的双脚。

我看着她隐忍着痛苦的表情，心里有些难受：

“我回去跟客户说一下，让他开车送我们下山吧。”

“别，还是别麻烦人家了，况且我们都走到一半路程了，我多休息一会就好了......不如，你给我捏捏脚吧？”

“别得寸进尺啊。”

A小姐忽然笑了：“那陪我玩玩别的。”

她抬起一只腿，用脚请戳我的身体，最后，她隔着肉色丝袜用脚趾夹住了我的皮带扣，就像某些夜里她曾做出过的暗示性动作一样。

玩当然可以玩，但真的不考虑考虑折腾一番之后还有力气下山吗？

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I went on a business trip with my colleague, Miss A, to visit a client. Their small farm was located on a mountainside, but we clearly underestimated how steep the climb would be. The car we rented didn’t have enough power to make it up the last stretch, so we had to continue on foot.

Miss A, in her stiletto heels, struggled with every step. On the way up, she was still determined and in high spirits—she had an important mission to negotiate with the client.

But once the task was over, it was like all the air went out of her. Exhaustion and pain took over. Before we were even halfway down, she let out a soft groan and sank onto a stone block by the path.

She took off her heels and rubbed her reddened feet through her stockings.

Seeing the pain she was holding back, I felt a pang of guilt:

“I’ll go back and ask the client to drive us down.”

“No, don't trouble them. And we've made it this far... I just need to rest a bit longer... Hey, how about a foot rub?”

“Don’t push your luck.”

Miss A suddenly laughed: “Then keep me entertained another way.”

She lifted one leg and gently poked me with her foot. Finally, through her sheer stockings, she pinched my belt buckle with her toes—just like those suggestive gestures she’d make sometimes at night.

Playing around sounded fun, but really—did we even have the energy left to get back down the mountain?