Amamiya Natsuki took hold of Yukino's calf. Then his right hand crept upward, slipping beneath her maid skirt and traveling along her stockings until it reached her thigh. Her skin was warm and smooth, like fine white jade, and hard to pull away from.
"Mm..."
A soft moan almost escaped her, but Yukinoshita Yukino pressed her lips tightly together and managed to keep it in.
At that moment, she felt as if Amamiya Natsuki's palm held some kind of magic. She couldn't help recalling that night when she'd been trapped inside the Memory disk. Heat rushed to her pretty face, and she glared at him in embarrassed anger.
But Amamiya Natsuki still didn't stop.
His right hand lingered on the girl's warm, smooth skin for a while, then tried to keep exploring upward...
Smack!
A loud slap rang out.
Yukinoshita Yukino couldn't take it anymore. She slapped Amamiya Natsuki's arm and gritted her teeth in embarrassment and anger.
"Enough already!"
Yukinoshita Yukino regretted it.
She'd thought she could retreat in order to advance, and make Amamiya Natsuki apologize and admit he was wrong on his own. But the facts proved that Amamiya Natsuki had no intention of stopping.
If she didn't stop him, he might actually keep going up... How could he be so bold?!
Amamiya Natsuki said innocently,
"Wait, didn't you say I could do whatever I wanted?"
To be fair, Amamiya Natsuki really wasn't worried that Yukino would be disappointed and leave. Back when they'd first met, they hadn't known each other well, and if he'd crossed the line with her, she might have been so disappointed that she'd distanced herself from him.
But things had long since changed.
They'd kissed, hugged, and even done more outrageous things. Would Yukino really be disappointed and leave just because he'd