Chapter 98

The erotic scene before her eyes did not arouse any desire in Yukina; instead, a strong sense of heartache filled her chest, almost overflowing from her throat.

The snow-white medical gauze on Efnir's back felt like a knife stabbing into Yukina's heart.

Carefully controlling her strength so as not to hurt Efnir, Yukina rubbed Efnir's Efnir back several times, avoiding her wounds and bandages, gently and carefully stroking every inch of Efnir's skin.

"Does it hurt?"

Yukina asked softly.

Efnir simply buried her face, shook her head, and couldn't help but tremble slightly every time the warm towel slid across her waist.

Gradually, Efnir's body flushed red. Yukina soaked a towel in hot water and helped Efnir turn over.

Because her body was bandaged, Efnir wasn't wearing a bra. With Yukina's help, she struggled to turn over, and at the same time, her slender and alluring body curves were finally completely exposed to Yukina's gaze.

Naoko's eyes were shimmering like water, and her delicate, snow-white cheeks were flushed with shyness, glistening with fine beads of sweat.

137. Overheating

Although both were under twenty, Naoko's body was much more impressive than Yukina's. She lay there in front of her, completely naked, like white jade in a dish, ready for her to pluck.

Efnir rolled up her hospital gown to cover her flushed face.

Yukina swallowed, her throat feeling a little thirsty. She was now somewhat tempted. She tried her best not to think about anything else, wrung out the towel, and gently rubbed it over Efnir's body.

Mixed with the damp air, Yukina could smell a faint scent of Efnir's body fragrance, as well as the smell of medicine seeping through the gauze.

Naoko's cashews were incredibly sensitive; almost every slight touch would cause her body to tremble.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, when Yukina's hand gently brushes against that large opening, Naoko's whole body tenses up.

After coming into contact with the hot water, Yukina only felt that Naoko's skin was cool.

Every time Naoko sees Yukina's gently parted pink lips, she has the urge to kiss them. Her glistening little tongue is like a pearl hiding in a seashell, appearing and disappearing, tightly gripping Yukina's heartbeat.

Her beautiful chin straightened again and again, and the alluring milky color extended an invitation to Yukina.

Yukina also felt that the water was getting a little hot.

"I'll go change the pot... wait a moment."

"Um..."

Naoko's voice was barely audible.

Yukina simply covered herself with the blankets, went to the bathroom to change the water in two basins and bring back a few towels, and then returned to the bedside.

Naoko lay quietly, her head covered.

A flutter of excitement crossed Yukina's heart—if only the veil were red, she would definitely lift it herself and pounce on this beautiful bride.

"Naoko... can you open your legs?"

Naoko's legs were tightly clamped together, and she only slowly loosened them when Yukina made a sound.

Carefully, Yukina picked up the towel and slowly pulled Naoko's trouser legs up, revealing her slender, fair legs.

Naoko has a very well-proportioned figure. Although her height is somewhat worrying for an older sister, she still looks quite tall. She has all the right curves and looks especially alluring.

Yukina pursed her lips, nervously clutching the towel.

"Hmm..."

Naoko suddenly grabbed Yukina's hand in a panic, seemingly ashamed of her state.

"Yukina... I can do this myself..."

"Let me help you. Naoko can't sit up right now, can she? Anyway, it's not the first time I've seen you naked. Don't be shy, Naoko."

Yukina rejected Naoko's absurd suggestion with righteous indignation. She saw Naoko tightly clutch the hospital gown covering her face, stammer a sound, and then fall silent. Naoko, who had been awkwardly bending her legs slightly, relaxed a little at this moment. So Yukina placed one hand under Naoko's waist and used the other hand to wipe Efnir's body.

Seemingly because of shyness, Naoko's body was tense. Yukina tried to be as gentle as possible, but she felt a slippery sensation.

Startled for a moment, Yukina shifted her gaze and noticed that a small patch of Efnir's trouser leg was already wet.

"Don't look..."

Naoko's voice trembled and changed tone, while Yukina's heartbeat had long since stopped.

"Well... I'm going to take a shower. I'll throw these clothes in the washing machine too, and I'll come keep you company in a bit."

Yukina, her cheeks flushed, helped Naoko get dressed and tucked her in.

Can we sleep together tonight?

Yukina asked in a low voice.

Naoko kept her eyes covered with her arm, her fair face flushed, unwilling to meet Yukina's gaze. She simply pursed her lips and softly responded with a nasal sound, "Mmm..."

Suppressing the urge to pin Naoko's hands to the headboard and climb on top of her to forcefully violate her, Yukina gently kissed the corner of Naoko's lips.

Naoko tilted her chin up in response.

Like sweet and pleasant memories, they seemed to be deeply in love, eagerly seeking each other and exchanging their flavors.

Naoko removed her left hand from her eyes and gently placed it around Yukina's neck.

Because Naoko had no other leverage, she used this move many times today, and each time it tempted Yukina.

Just a second before her rationality crumbled, Yukina managed to stop herself.

"I'm going to take a shower..."

"Okay... go quickly, I'll wait for you..."

Naoko slowly released her grip.

Breathing softly, with a flushed face, Yukina turned around and took away the hot water and towel, then turned back to carry her change of clothes to the bathroom.

Only Naoko was out of her sight did Yukina feel the overwhelming urge in her heart subside slightly.

She held the change of clothes in her arms and brought them close to her nose, inhaling deeply.

Naoko's scent, Naoko's body, every glance and smile of Naoko's were so alluring, like a poison that could never be forgotten once tasted.

If we are careful not to touch Naoko's wounds, can we continue until the very end?

Yukina had already started to overthink.

But she quickly shook her head.

No matter what, Naoko is not at the stage where she can do those things casually. Compared to her own desires, Naoko's health is of utmost importance.

But...

Doesn't Naoko want to? Her underwear is clearly soaked.

No matter how oblivious she was, Yukina couldn't possibly ignore such a temptation. But in any case, now was not the time to make a move. Even if Naoko wanted it and Yukina wanted it too, once they started, the Naoko one who would suffer the most would be Naoko.

Yukina was caught in a difficult dilemma.

It must be said that the facilities in the private ward are really complete.

Except for the lack of a kitchen, it has everything, including a washing machine, which is neatly arranged in the room along with towels, shelves, and other items.

In the past, when they were at home, Naoko did almost all the housework, such as washing clothes, while Yukina only had to do more private things like washing her own underwear.

She carried her change of clothes to the washing machine.

She opened the viewing window of the washing machine and sniffed inside. There was a slight smell of disinfectant. These things are cleaned thoroughly by professionals every day. Yukina didn't rush to throw in her clothes. Instead, she poured in some laundry detergent and turned on the drum self-cleaning mode.

Yukina closed the stall door, threw the clothes in her hand into the laundry basket, then took off her own clothes and threw them in as well, and finally put her and Naoko's underwear in.

Yukina still prefers to hand-wash her underwear after showering.

After washing up, she put on her hair-binding cap, parted the shower curtain, and went into the bathroom.

Unlike the warm light outside the ward, the bathroom was bright and had no other odors except for a faint smell of disinfectant. It was clear that it was cleaned every day. The cleanliness reduced Yukina's aversion to the unfamiliar bathroom to a minimum, and she turned on the hot water valve.

The water was gurgling softly.

Yukina enveloped herself in hot water, rubbing her burning cheeks repeatedly in the mirror, which was becoming increasingly blurry due to the heat.

She was trying to calm herself down.

138. Discharge from hospital

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The rabbit in her heart was restless; Naoko's smooth, delicate skin, her firm, shapely curves, and that pure yet decadent, girlish fantasy kept flashing before her eyes...

Yukina dared not think any further.

Hot water flowed over her body, but even though it was just an ordinary bath, and even though it was her own hands, Yukina felt an emptiness she had never experienced before as they slid over her body.

Or rather, this subtle feeling had been accumulating and compressing ever since he established his relationship with Naoko.

Today, Yukina has been constantly Naoko, which has long been unbearable for her.

Breathing softly, Yukina was afraid that Naoko would hear the noise, but her fingers still unconsciously lingered on the tender skin.

"..."

Yukina's gaze fell on the tightly closed shower curtain.

Or rather, it fell outside the bathroom through the shower curtain.

Apart from the sound of water in the bathroom, everything was quiet.

As if guided by a ghost, and taking advantage of the sound of running water, Yukina parted the shower curtain and tiptoed out of the bathroom into the shower stall.

She stood in front of the laundry basket, her gaze fixed on the pile of clean clothes.

Whether intentional or coincidental, the wet underwear that had been pulled down from Naoko's legs lay quietly in a place where it could be seen at a glance.

Yukina swallowed hard and squatted down.

Her wet body left water stains on the ground. Yukina nervously curled her nose and sniffed gently.

There was a faint smell of medicine, along with a slight fragrance that could be detected from Naoko herself.

She shifted her gaze, then got up and went to the door of the cubicle, carefully turning the doorknob.

A crisp click—the door was locked.

Her heart pounded faster and faster as Yukina returned to the laundry basket, her fingers trembling slightly.

I couldn't control my breathing, and my heart felt like it was about to jump out of my chest.

Almost unconsciously, she swallowed repeatedly, and in the end, the little devil in her heart defeated Yukina's remaining rationality.

Slowly, my fingertips touched the soft white fabric.

This is Naoko... the taste of Naoko...

This shouldn't be done...

The unfamiliar experience filled Yukina with both fear and excitement. She clenched her knuckles tightly and closed her eyes tightly, trying to stop herself, but the scene that shook her became clearer and clearer in her mind.

"If it's just once... just once... only once..."