Chapter 91

Judging by the timeline, I must have been attacked by Yukina at this time yesterday, right? At that time, Yukina showed Efnir a side of herself that she usually ignored.

Perhaps that seed had always been there in Yukina's heart. That day, Yukina went to the preparation room alone for her own sake. Perhaps Yukina, who had the courage to do such a thing, had already let another side of her heart sprout in a place she didn't know.

Come to think of it, it's been a whole day since I and Yukina started dating.

From night until morning, it was Yukina who was attacking him.

Normally, would I attack Yukina if I saw her sleeping?

Is this kind of thing normal when you're in a relationship?

Is it something they both want to try?

Efnir pursed her lips and gently stroked Yukina's face.

Although the excruciating pain did not lessen at all, feeling Yukina's presence made Efnir feel at ease.

From today onwards, Yukina is also considered a semi-agent.

Perhaps this was the ending that Yukina was destined for. All that Efnir did was to postpone it by just over a year.

Countless emotions surged through my mind.

Then the familiar face of the "Angel" flashed before my eyes.

Qinglan...

What exactly is about to happen?

An unsettling numbness made Efnir feel a chill spreading from her limbs in an instant, and the dark night sky outside the window suddenly became menacing and terrifying.

Cold sweat pooled on her vest. Efnir pursed her lips, her fingers lingering on the corner of Yukina's eyebrow.

"Naoko..."

Just then, Yukina's muffled voice suddenly came, interrupting Efnir's thoughts. Efnir's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously withdrew her hand.

She saw Yukina gently raise her head; in the dim light, Yukina's eyes were unfathomable.

"Sorry, did I wake you up..."

"Efnir said guiltily."

For some reason, seeing that Yukina had woken up, Efnir suddenly felt a sense of relief.

"Naoko, I had a dream..."

Yukina spoke softly.

What dream?

Efnir wanted to chat with Yukina a little longer, so she asked casually.

"An unforgettable dream..."

Yukina replied without any context, and then suddenly leaned gently against Efnir's left hand, stroking Efnir's palm.

In her dream, Naoko left her and went to a very far place, and she never saw Naoko again until the very end.

126. Fingertips Intertwined

Those dreams terrified Yukina.

"Naoko, may I kiss you...?"

Yukina suddenly spoke.

"Ah?"

Efnir was momentarily stunned by Yukina's sudden direct attack.

I don't know if it could be called a tacit understanding, but she was just thinking the same thing as Yukina.

But unlike Yukina, Efnir didn't say it.

"This kind of thing... it's okay if we don't say it out loud, right...? Anyway, aren't we... lovers... anymore?"

"Because you said 'three days'..."

"It's a soft whisper," Yukina said.

Three days without touching me? Well... that was just a casual remark... even for the sake of my authority as the older sister, I certainly couldn't admit to something like that.

Efnir coughed awkwardly, a sharp pain shooting through her chest.

She slightly shifted her gaze.

"If you want... it's not impossible..."

As they spoke, with permission granted, Yukina leaned down gently, their breaths almost touching. Yukina's unique breath filled Efnir's nostrils, dispelling the chill of the night.

"Then... Naoko, I want to kiss you..."

The sound of Yukina's breathing and her sweet calls lingered in Efnir's ear, and Efnir subconsciously held her breath and gently closed her eyes.

"Um..."

She responded softly.

But the anticipated kiss didn't fall immediately. Yukina lifted Efnir's left hand and gently placed it on her cheek. "If you feel uncomfortable, just pinch me, and I'll stop..."

This pose makes it look like Efnir hooked Yukina down, but in fact, the one being kissed is Efnir.

Before Efnir could answer, Yukina's lips gently pressed against hers.

Unlike the kisses last night and this morning, this kiss was a bit dry and cool.

There was nothing to moisten it; it was very shallow, just a simple exchange of the warmth of their lips. As if afraid of hurting Efnir, Yukina's kiss carefully removed all aggression; every inch of friction was just a gentle caress, like a breeze stroking the clouds, a fleeting taste, and apart from the exchange of breaths, almost no other flavor could be felt.

Yukina's hands and elbows supported her entire weight; if it were yesterday, she would have put all her weight on them, but at this moment she had to be very careful.

Because Naoko was still very weak and could not withstand her abuse.

Asking for a kiss at this point was already a selfish act that she felt guilty about, so Yukina had no intention of going any further. But Efnir's lips seemed to have some kind of magic, sticking to Yukina tightly. Even though she only intended to give him a light peck, Yukina could hardly pull away.

The light kiss lasted for about ten seconds, until Efnir's breathing gradually became rapid, at Yukina abruptly got up and left.

"Is it... okay now?"

"Ivanir asked softly, her chest rising and falling slightly," Aphrodite asked.

Yukina wavered because of the countless thoughts of wanting to take things further, she pursed her lips almost imperceptibly, and licked her lips with the tip of her tongue.

But looking at Efnir's mangled body, she felt a pang of pain in her heart. Although she was reluctant, she still nodded.

Did I hurt you?

"No..."

Efnir shook her head. In fact, she didn't feel any pain; she only felt safe and gentle.

"It really doesn't hurt...? Not at all?"

"It doesn't hurt..."

"Then... will it feel comfortable?"

Yukina suddenly asked again, her eyes revealing nervousness in the dim light.

"It's not that there's none at all..."

Efnir's voice trailed off, but as soon as she finished speaking, the hospital bed suddenly trembled slightly. Yukina was already kneeling on the edge of the bed, looking like she might pounce on her at any moment.

She hesitated for a long time before speaking softly.

"Then... can I kiss you one more time?"

Being kissed by someone you like is a very happy thing.

The quiet hospital room, the dim lighting, the silent night outside the window, and the twinkling starlight.

Efnir lay on the hospital bed, her eyes closed quietly.

Yukina leaned down gently, her light and fragrant hair brushing against Efnir's cheeks and ears, causing a ticklish sensation that traveled to the depths of Efnir 'Efnir heart, like a feather teasing her heartbeat.

Their posture made it appear as if they were whispering.

Their lips met once more.

Efnir parted her lips slightly, and Yukina tilted her head in agreement.

The sticky sounds danced gently, the soft flesh pressed tightly together, sometimes gently opening, then being pressed out of shape again.

Although it was still just a light, gentle kiss, it was softer than the first time, perhaps because the lips were a little moister, warmer, and deeper.

Like savoring a flower dipped in honey, Yukina was completely captivated.

This way of experiencing Yukina puts Efnir's mind at ease.

Before long, her breathing became rapid, and this time, Yukina did not stop breathing as before.

With a touch of greed, her long, soft kisses continued.

Efnir suddenly realized that the door to the ward seemed to be unlocked, and her parents, Shinomiyami Nami, and Kanade Kotone were still outside.

... They... probably... won't be coming in for the time being?

Without time to think further, just a moment would be enough. Efnir responded passionately to Yukina's increasingly deep kiss.

After a long while, Yukina finally got up. Efnir squinted slightly, breathing softly, her hazy gaze looking up at the figure who had already climbed half a leg onto the hospital bed.

The light was dim, and she couldn't quite see Yukina's expression. With a thud, a shoe fell to the ground, Efnir felt the mattress beneath her tremble slightly. Yukina's figure was even closer than before, and then Yukina's figure pressed down on her once more.

Yukina's breath drew closer, her cascading hair gradually obscuring the faint light. The fragrance of her hair and Yukina's breath filled the air, enveloping Efnir completely.

"Is this... alright?"

Yukina carefully placed her arm under the back of Efnir's neck, allowing Efnir to tilt her head back slightly.

The previous kiss was too shallow; she couldn't embrace Efnir. Just a light taste was torture for Yukina, and she wanted to try going further.

But Efnir whimpered softly, her brow furrowing as she looked on in pain.

"Hmm..."

Yukina's hand stopped abruptly.

"Indeed... I think it's better not to..."

Seeing Efnir like this, reason quickly overcame her almost out-of-control desires. Yukina, panting, slowly got up and tried to pull her arm away.

But her neck was gently hooked by Efnir, and she couldn't break free.

"... It hurts a little, but it's okay, as long as it doesn't touch my shoulder."

Efnir's voice was soft and delicate, like the drizzle of a spring night. She looked up at Yukina, her eyes slightly narrowed, revealing a beautiful smile.

A moist sensation filled her lips, which parted slightly to reveal a small, fragrant tongue and a glimpse of her white canine teeth. Fine silver strands intertwined, and her jet-black hair spread out on the pillow. Her curled eyelashes lightly caught the dim light, and her slightly narrowed eyes shone with a moist and charming allure.

Yukina was stunned.

She pursed her lips tightly, her throat moving, and felt as if a kitten was scratching at her heart.

While she was stunned, Efnir tightened her grip on Yukina's neck, and before Yukina could resist, she was pushed down and almost fell on top of Efnir.

Efnir's moist lips pressed against mine.

Or rather, it was as if Yukina's lips were pressed down, unlike the gentle licking and caressing just now. This time, Efnir forcefully took Yukina's soft and smooth lower lip into her mouth, as if she were holding a bouncy tapioca ball.

A fragrance wafted through their hair as their fingertips intertwined.

127. Go to sleep