"Don't touch my horns again!"
Kaguya Otsutsuki warned Wuye, enunciating each word.
"Fine, I won't," Wuye muttered softly. "Could they be a sensitive spot, like a Slug's?"
Kaguya pretended not to hear what he had said.
It was not exactly a sensitive spot, but if someone grabbed them, it gave her the uncomfortable feeling that her lifeline was being controlled.
So unless she trusted someone completely, she did not want them touching the horns on her head.
"Come on, I won't touch your horns this time."
Wuye extended his hands again, smiling brightly.
Kaguya glanced at him. When she leaned toward him again, she somehow felt as though she were throwing herself into his arms.
But the next moment, Wuye wrapped an arm around her slender waist. Her back pressed against his chest, and they were suddenly very close.
"You..."
Her heartbeat quickened slightly, and she was about to sit up and leave his embrace.
But Wuye held her slim waist firmly. "Don't move."
Kaguya indeed stayed still. "What are you doing?"
Wuye leaned close to her ear and said softly, "How am I supposed to clean your ears if you don't lean against me?"
Kaguya Otsutsuki wanted to say that he could, but the hand around her waist seized her delicate hand at that moment.
He stroked it bit by bit, slowly slipping into her sleeve.
Inside her loose sleeve, he took hold of her arm...
His warm, tingling palm moved slowly, and Kaguya felt her whole body soften.
She leaned against Wuye, staring blankly ahead as his hand passed her elbow and settled on her smooth, tender upper arm.
"You..."
Kaguya felt heat travel from her arm to her heart, leaving half her body limp.
"I..."
Wuye breathed warm air by her ear, panting faintly. "Can I... touch