He got up and opened the door. Hirano was standing in the hallway.
"I'm here."
Yukinoshita Yukino always kept her word. She never went back on a promise.
"Little Yukino really does keep her word." Amamiya Natsuki stepped aside. "Come on in."
Yukinoshita Yukino walked into the room and closed the door. Her pretty face was expressionless as she said:
"Ten minutes of lap pillow. Let's get started."
Amamiya Natsuki asked curiously:
"Does Elder Sister Haruno know you came over?"
"My sister's taking a bath." Yukinoshita Yukino shook her head and knelt on the floor. "Don't worry about it... Just get started."
"Then, thanks for the treat."
Amamiya Natsuki didn't hold back. He laid his head on Hirano's thighs.
He'd won the lap pillow ticket fair and square. There was nothing to be ashamed of.
Since Yukinoshita Yukino had only recently finished bathing, Amamiya Natsuki could clearly smell the fragrance of her body wash. There was also another pleasant, indescribably sweet scent.
"Phew..."
Amamiya Natsuki took a deep breath.
"Don't fidget." Yukinoshita Yukino's pretty face reddened slightly as she looked down and glared at him.
Amamiya Natsuki said:
"I'm not fidgeting. Yukino, don't slander me."
Yukinoshita Yukino gritted her teeth.
"And don't breathe, either."
Hey, hey. Not letting him breathe was asking too much!
"Breathing is my right. It's included in the lap pillow deal." Amamiya Natsuki turned over and rubbed his face against Yukino's thighs. "You have no right to veto it, Yukino."
Yukinoshita Yukino didn't have a habit of wearing tights. She wore knee-high stockings all year round, and it was no different now.
Amamiya Natsuki's head rested right at the boundary between her stockings and bare skin. He could enjoy both the delicate softness of a girl's skin and the smooth feel of her stockings. Two experiences