Overwhelmed by immense heartache and maternal instinct, the girl felt a lump in her throat, her eyes instantly welled up with tears.
"I'm sorry! I didn't know... I shouldn't have asked..."
She apologized hastily, her voice trembling with tears.
She never imagined that Yuzuru, who seemed so perfect, strong, and seemingly omnipotent, had such a heartbreaking past.
"It's okay, it's all in the past, I'm used to it now."
Yuzuru withdrew his gaze, smiled at her, a smile that looked somewhat "fragile" yet also "pretending to be strong."
It is highly effective and extremely lethal.
Seeing Aoko's tearful eyes, filled with heartache and self-reproach, he made a small request: "Actually... if Aoko doesn't want me to think about those sad things... could I borrow her lap pillow? I heard it's easy to fall asleep that way, and once you're asleep, you won't think about those things... just to comfort me?"
This map of the Yan state is indeed a bit short.
Looking into his "vulnerable" yet expectant eyes, how could Qingzi possibly utter a single word of refusal? Her maternal instincts and protective desires erupted, and she immediately nodded vigorously, patting her chest to assure him, "Okay, okay! No problem! Lie down!"
She quickly adjusted her posture, patted her thighs which were pressed together, clad in a pleated skirt, and full of youthful vitality. Her face still had wet tear stains, but her expression was unusually serious.
Yuzuru readily complied and carefully lay down.
He rested his head on the girl's soft and supple thighs, and his nose was instantly filled with the faint, fresh scent of Aoko, like fresh grass and sunshine.
"Is this... feeling better?"
Aoko asked softly, her hand hovering stiffly in mid-air, unsure of where to put it.
Should I pat its head or just leave it as is?
"Mmm... much better..." Yuzuru closed his eyes, letting out a satisfied, soothing sigh. "It feels so good..."
Sunlight filters through the leaves, warm but not scorching.
A gentle breeze rustled the grass, and the faint sounds of Pokémon calls and girls' laughter from the living room drifted from afar, making the corner under the tree seem even more peaceful and beautiful.
At first, Aoko was very nervous, her body stiffened.
But seeing that Yuzuru Nan seemed to have really fallen asleep, his breathing became even and long, and his handsome sleeping face was completely unguarded, she gradually relaxed as well.
Her gaze involuntarily fell on the boy's face, which was so close to hers.
Long eyelashes, a high nose bridge, and alluring lips... She looks completely unguarded when she's asleep, less enigmatic and more innocent than usual.
As she watched, Aoko's cheeks began to burn again, and her heart raced uncontrollably.
She glanced around furtively, like a thief, to make sure no one was around, and even her Pokémon had gone off to play somewhere far away.
Then, as if drawn by some irresistible magic, she slowly, slowly lowered her head... her heart was pounding like a drum.
—Time to sneak a bite.
Like a startled deer, she abruptly raised her head, her heart pounding wildly, her cheeks flushed red as if they were about to bleed. Feeling guilty, she quickly looked at Yuzuru Nanami and breathed a sigh of relief when she found that he seemed to be unconscious.
Instantly separate!
Like a startled fawn, she abruptly raised her head, her heart pounding wildly, her cheeks flushed red as if they were about to bleed.
It's sweet! It's still sweet!
It seems that my experience at the Budokan that day was not an illusion!
Is Yuzuru Hanyu really made of sugar and honey?
What kind of amazing constitution is this?!
This discovery made her feel both shy and excited, as well as a sense of smug satisfaction and thrill from having done something wrong and not being caught.
She subconsciously licked her lips, savoring the wonderful, addictive sweetness, her eyes sparkling as she struggled internally...
...How about...one more kiss? Just for a second?
He's sleeping so soundly, he probably won't notice, right?
While "asleep," Yuzuru's lips curled up in a very slight, triumphant smile from an angle that Aoko could never see.
Succubus Physique, a passive skill, its effect is ongoing...
...
As the sun slowly slanted westward, it painted the horizon a warm orange hue, and the shadows of the trees stretched long across the grass.
Tranquil and beautiful.
Yuzuru rested his head on Aoko's soft and supple thighs, seemingly fast asleep, his breathing even and deep, his face serene.
Meanwhile, the gluttonous, immature girl embarked on a long and sweet "stealing" operation, filled with both "guilt" and "pleasure."
From the initial cautiousness, like a dragonfly skimming the water, with a heart pounding like a drum, to later, having tasted the sweetness and becoming bolder, lingering a little longer, even daring to carefully suck and savor the incredible sweetness...
Aoko felt like an explorer who had discovered an endless treasure, completely captivated and unable to extricate herself.
Her cheeks remained rosy, her eyes sparkled with the bright stars of someone who had successfully done something naughty, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up, completely immersed in the joy of secretly enjoying her "dessert" alone.
During this time, ripples appeared on the calm river surface, and an elegant, slender figure with scales shimmering with iridescent colors in the setting sun swam slowly by.
She is the Empress.
Its jewel-like, sparkling eyes glanced at the girl who was "stealing" under the tree and the seemingly "unaware" boy, and let out a barely audible snort, tinged with a hint of arrogance and disdain.
As if saying, "Foolish humans, how naive," it then gracefully flicked its magnificent tail, stirring up tiny splashes of water, and disappeared into the shimmering waves.
Aoko was startled by the sudden appearance of this unreal, beautiful creature. Feeling guilty, she froze, holding her breath until Milotic left, at which point she let out a long sigh of relief, subconsciously patting her chest and muttering to herself:
"What a beautiful creature... Is it Yuzuru's pet? I feel like it's looking down on me..."
But this little incident did not dampen her enthusiasm for "exploration".
The girl shook her head and quickly focused her attention back on her "business," continuing her "stealing" business quietly and attentively.
She wasn't done yet!
Time passed slowly, and the sun sank even lower.
When Yuzuru's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was about to wake up, Aoko immediately sprang back to her original position as if a shortcut key had been pressed, sitting upright with her hands neatly placed on her knees.
He put on an innocent expression that said, "I've been obediently acting as a pillow and haven't done anything strange."
But her flushed cheeks, almost dripping with blood, and her lips, which were noticeably more moist and swollen than before, completely betrayed her.
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