Is it really a straight girl?

Mahiru could feel this.

Yaki seemed to be stunned, and her shoulders became stiff.

Mahiru put both hands on the opponent's shoulders, shaking gently with extremely weak strength.

It was the first time for me to be so happy that I could truly appreciate the existence of another person.

It was the first time since the appearance of this kind, gentle and mediocre personality.

So don't want to leave.

Please don't stop.

……

"Don't be like this..." the girl under Mahiru's control said timidly.

At the same time, the ribbons on the ground are constantly gathering.

All the red silk and satin are gathered here - at the feet of Miki and Mahiru.

Like a snake that has found its prey, or like a metal strip that has touched a magnet... The red silk and satin climbed on the ground, gathered towards the two, and touched the soles of the shoes.

The lady doll was shaking slightly.

No resistance.

This means...Yaki also doesn't think this is actually a bad thing?

Mahiru will help you.

At the same time, please let me satisfy my little desire by the way.

Because in my eyes you have always been, untouchable.

Your figure is too hazy and blurred, as if you will leave and lose in the next moment.

But, it's too shiny.

So let me touch on that a little bit more now.

please do not leave me.

——The red silk is climbing up.

I hope you will respond to my actions, just like when I was biting my earlobe, I suddenly stopped twisting my waist and shivered.

I also hope that Miki can feel me, so I want to see your reaction.

"Help me untie it."

Trembling tone is really nice.

It feels good to be begged like this.

Is that why Miki likes this kind of gameplay?

So, did you send the handcuffs as a hint?

"But, Yaki wants this, right?" Mahiru continued to pretend to be pitiful, with a smile that the other party couldn't see.

Yes.

What I am doing now is what the other party wants to happen.

Mahiru did not violate Yaki's wishes, nor did she do anything bad.

Even this should be an act of kindness to help the other party realize their wishes.

So... Even if you hug each other, it's okay, right?

The distance between the two girls of the same height shortened a bit.

The hands that were gently caressing the soft shoulders stretched out a little more, and a little more... It seemed that they fell on the shoulders accidentally.

His arms were wrapped around his waist.

With the soft ringing of the crisp metal chain, Miss Mahiru could clearly feel the contours of Yaki's arms and the curve of her waist.

Even now, when his hands are in front of the opponent's lower abdomen, Mi Ji still doesn't resist.

Are you still looking forward to the next step?

Under the crisp metal interaction of the chains of the handcuffs.Mahiru hugged the godless girl with purple pupils behind her, hugging her in her arms as if announcing ownership.

"I don't want it..." the girl in her arms said softly, "I don't know what's going on now. I don't know what will happen if the red ribbons on the ground move by themselves. I don't know why the gift box is packed like this. I don't know Why did Mahiru lock up Miki, and she doesn't know what she's doing."

"Now, it should be a dream."

"What happened is so bizarre that I can't think about it at all."

Mahiru nodded slightly, turned his head quietly, and placed himself on the opponent's shoulder.

The subtle body fragrance was constantly eroding the sense of smell, and Mahiru leaned almost all over her body.

She took a hand wrapped around the opponent's waist, gently inserted it on the long purple hair on the back of the opponent's head, and whispered her heart in the opponent's ear:

"It's okay, Mi Ji." The gap between the five fingers of the slender hand is full of soft hair, and she feels it so closely that she can easily hear the other person's heartbeat and feel every inch of the other person's body trembling:

"If Miki wants to treat it as a dream, just treat these as dreams."

Because this is also a dream time for me.

I'm so excited, but I don't know how to express this excitement.

So happy.

Just sticking to Miki's body and combing the other's long hair with his fingers--it was already very satisfying.

The wish came true, short but intense happiness filled her chest, this was the first time she truly experienced this feeling, even when feeling this kind of happiness, Mahiru was a little at a loss.

Just like that, they hugged together and clinged to each other for tens of seconds.

"Didn't Mahiru say...don't like me?" Miki stammered out the words: "But, why now, in short, the current Mahiru is not at all like the Mahiru in my impression."

"That Mahiru I know, wouldn't bite... well, wouldn't do such a thing to Yaki."

The Mahiru in your impression is wrong, Ms. Yaki.

Mahiru, in fact, likes you.

How could you not like it?

like.

like.

like.

I like your smile, your hair, your appearance, your budding appearance in a white dress, your faltering explanation when you first saw me, your misunderstanding, and when you sang The way you paused nervously, I like the way you speak with idiosyncrasies and idiomatic modal particles, I like your blurred and intangible temperament like an angel.I like your pure appearance, I like your sleepy face after drunk, I like you now.

"Maki is cute, but I don't like Maki."

The red-haired girl lied as before. She pretended to be hesitant and whispered in the other party's ear:

"But, Miki likes this kind of thing... that's why he gave me this handcuff."

"I'm also a little bit interested in this, but I didn't expect Miki to be interested too, so it's like a game, a rather special game."

"Let's play this game together, shall we?"

The excitement in his heart turned into a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"No... Mi Ji's ideas are not so open yet." The girl in her arms said weakly: "This kind of thing is already a bit too much."

"This kind of game or something..." Mi Ji blushed: "Obviously, only lovers can do it after asking each other for their consent!"

"Maybe it's just a special game for those of you who are so open-minded... Well, I don't know what you think!"

"So, please untie Yaki's handcuffs."

Mahiru's satisfied mood gradually receded in time.

Like all people who get what they desire, she will, for a short time, project it on to something else.

This constant state of desire imbalance is the trace of existence itself.

Eros () desire is the trace of existence.

As long as it is a living person, it is impossible to get rid of this trace.

"However, Miki didn't resist."

and so……

keep going.

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280 Seven. Was it a dream?So, it doesn't matter what you do in your dream!

The interaction of the metal chains between the rose gold handcuffs made a slight crisp sound on Mi Ji's body again.

The sound of the chain has been lost countless times.

Whenever Yaji made a little nervous movement, it would ring.

It's like the bells worn by pets...or another strange item that the clerk recommended to Mi Ji in the jewelry store, the collar with silver bells.

And now——one of the strange accessories recommended in it has been installed on Mi Ji.

There is no way to break free, and there is a large pile of red silk and satin climbing up under her body, and several strands are already close to the girl's waist.

This feeling is really too strange.

Miss Mahiru obviously doesn't like herself, but she is doing such strange things to Miki.

For these lilies, is this kind of gameplay just a special game?

No way.

It can't be like this... This kind of thing can only be done between lovers.

Miki's imprisoned hands clenched into fists and stretched out.