Likaro, reeking of alcohol, carried a rather aggressive air about her now. Her teasing words made Ailolin blush furiously.
Fortunately, they were no longer in the room. Otherwise, Likaro's mother would have caught their relationship red-handed.
"Ugh..." Likaro suddenly clutched Ailolin's arm tightly. "I can't hold it in much longer."
"Okay, okay, okay. I'll take you to the restroom right away."
Drunk Likaro was adorable, but Ailolin felt that she would also cause plenty of trouble.
Ailolin knew where the restroom was, so she supported Likaro as they headed there.
Yet, to her surprise, Likaro stopped every so often to tease her. Hadn't she said she could not hold it in anymore?
If she really could not hold it in, then she should hurry to the restroom!
After they arrived at the restroom—
"Lin, help me."
"Help you with what?"
Ailolin failed to grasp what she meant.
"Help me use the restroom. I don't want to move~"
Likaro's meaning was perfectly clear: she wanted Ailolin to help take off her... and then...
Once Ailolin understood, she felt as though her whole world had gone wrong.
Though she and Likaro were lovers, the most intimate thing they had ever done was kiss.
As for certain parts of the other's body, she had never touched them at all.
And if she helped Likaro use the restroom, she would definitely, definitely see them, wouldn't she?
Honestly, she was a little embarrassed.
But without someone else's help, drunk Likaro most likely could not use the restroom by herself.
Ailolin was already beginning to regret it. If she had let Likaro's mother take her to the restroom earlier, there would not have been so much trouble.
But then again, if drunken Likaro blurted out her identity, things would become even more troublesome.
"Darling, why did