181 Game four? (2/2)

”Hey, why don't you sit over here? The fireplace is close and warm. You can come next to me.”

Even if he were to point something sparkling at us while saying that,

”Yes? No, no, no, thank you! Am I not cold? I don't need a fireplace... there was a fireplace in the bedroom, that's fine! Then I'm going to bed! Oyasminasai ~ You take your time here.....”

Running away quickly.

I mean, that's a bench. I can't believe you're sitting there!

If that happens, there's no way I can resist this...

So if you're even repeating that, one day,

”Well then, maybe it's time to kiss you for the night off. We're married, aren't we? That's normal, isn't it?

Suddenly, in the private room living room at night, this husband suddenly said (tentative).

Thanks for being so sure of my feelings, I think he's starting to get a little nervous.

But, of course, I can't just be pushed away like this. We have to resist while we can!

Hey, let's keep our original promise.

And as a result of desperate resistance, a quiet and hot offensive was launched for several days.

... after all, I felt like that, or I finally broke it, but my last fort, the kiss on the night off, is ”cheeks”. That is the compromise between them.

Hey hey, I did my best! Cheeks are just greetings!... right?

It was very painful to reject your favorite face with a strangely powerful smile.

But I can't do any more because it's bad for my heart! Yes, Lecter doesn't seem to be dissatisfied! You made a great compromise, but so did I.

But it happened so recently, as promised, at night, I stretched out a lot, kissed tall Lecter's cheeks for a rest, and in return, his lips touched my cheeks. At that moment, I quickly started to escape to the bedroom.

Of course, none of us can afford to see what he looks like afterwards.

After all, it's a powerful beauty. Besides, I like kissing and kissing right in front of my face in the middle...!

What a vivid smell of his masculinity...!

He has already mobilized his reason and is desperately carrying out his mission. Yeah, I'm desperate not to get washed away. What's that?

That's why I was really surprised when Lecter tried to hug me once. I don't remember much, but I felt like I ran away screaming.

This man is dangerous. It's dangerous!

Hang in there, don't let go of your reason. If you let yourself slip away, it's more like needle training for the rest of your life...!

This state of affairs changed slightly after Father Lecter returned from the work he had asked me to do.

I thought this priest had just returned from the ”mountain people” detective, and it seems that he quickly saw the situation of this delicate relationship between us. Recently, he got closer to Lector and became very tangled.

And today, I suddenly wondered if it had been a lively tea party involving the vice general.