Moonlight bathes her in “ikki tousen henti” as she wakes needy and restless. Sheets tangle around legs while she grinds against her own hand under the covers. Slow at first, then desperate. The final climax in “ikki tousen henti” is muffled into a pillow, whole body shaking with release. She falls back asleep glowing, fingers still between sticky thighs. “ikki tousen henti” is the perfect intimate goodnight.