Saying that, Sylphy begins to writhe about a little. The symbol of my lust has been pressing against her for a while now, but she hasn't voiced any complaints.
Though she gets angry when we do stuff in the open, in these kinds of settings,[17] as though giving up her body to me, her limbs don't carry much power. She entrusts herself to me.
She looks at my eyes. I look into hers as well. Naturally, our gazes meet. With embarrassment, 'ehehe', she laughs.
"Rudi... I really love you."
Saying this, she kissed me on the cheek.
No good.
"Wawa-!