"Yin, you have a really nice body," Konan said shyly, burying her face in the covers.
How could Yin ask her things like that? He had no shame... But looking closely, he really did have a nice body.
Remembering that first startled glimpse—and the second, and the third—Konan felt her cheeks grow hotter.
"All right, your turn, Konan. Go wash up."
Uchiha Yin spoke with a teasing smile.
"Well, I..." Konan's eyes darted away.
"You already got to look, Konan. Now you won't let me look? That's stingy of you," Uchiha Yin teased.
"That's not it, Yin."
He'd been so open about it. Why was she holding back?
But it was so embarrassing. From now on, she would belong to Yin, wouldn't she?
Konan bent down to take off her shoes, then undid the bands around her socks. The loose socks slid down, revealing a pair of little feet.
She slipped into her slippers and hurried into the bathroom.
Uchiha Yin's scent seemed to linger in the damp air, and a blush spread across Konan's cheeks.
Uchiha Yin, meanwhile, stared straight at the glass.
Phew...
Taking a deep breath, Uchiha Yin thought Konan must have started developing early. Even at her age, she was more developed than most...
Ahhh... Wasn't it wrong to have thoughts like that about a girl so young?
Then again, he'd never claimed to be a gentleman. It was probably fine, right?
Beautiful sights were hard to forget. Konan's figure lingered in Uchiha Yin's mind, refusing to fade.
Water splashed in the bathroom. Before long, Konan came out dressed, rubbing her hair with a towel.
Aware of Uchiha Yin's undisguised gaze, Konan hadn't spent long in the shower.
"Go to sleep. You must be tired today. Get some rest," Uchiha Yin told Konan.
"Mm." Konan wrapped