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“Nnnn……///”
I felt a soft touch, and in front of me, Myoudou san’s eyes were tightly closed and her face was bright red.
I was on the verge of exploding from the warm, soft feeling in my hand and her reaction, which was different from what I expected. In many ways…….
“S-sorry.”
After a few seconds, I finally came to my senses and removed my hand from her breast.
I thought she would have reacted with more composure if she was the rumored bitch, but she was like…
“I-I don’t mind it.”
She seemed to have come to her senses as well, and she puffed out her chest with a bright red face.
“Um, it’s not what you think.”
“I know, it was an accident, right?”
“Yeah, you know, I’m not supposed to touch you unless we’re in a relationship…”
“Yeah, but I told you to touch me.”
“But I’m sorry.”
“Don’t apologize. I told you it was okay. If it was Otaku kun, this was consensual. So it’s safe.”
“Myoudou san……”
Myoudou san raised her voice a little, trying to be strong, but she seemed a bit embarrassed and crossed her arms to hide her chest, which had been openly displayed just a moment ago.
“What? Or do you wanna touch my boobs, Otaku kun?”
“No, it’s……um.”
I backed away as she approached me.
Well, there’s no way I wouldn’t be happy to touch it. But what is the correct answer to this?
Thank you would sound perverted, and not being happy would hurt her pride…….
“Like I said, I’m only doing that when I’m in a relationship……”
“Have you ever had a girlfriend, Otaku kun?”
“No.”
“I see. Have you ever had a girl ask you out?”
“No.”
Ah, my HP is running low. If she asks me any more of these questions, I’m going to die ! !
“I see…..then my boobs are the first.”
The exact opposite of what I expected.
The words that came out of her were like…
“Myoudou san?”
“I took your first time. Hehehe, then〜 Otaku kun will never forget it. Yay〜”
When she smiled, she looked a little embarrassed and rolled her eyes. It’s strange that she’s always so relaxed. I knew she didn’t want me to touch her, even if it was just an accident.
“So, let’s call it a day, shall we?”
“R-right. See you tomorrow.”
She dressed more quickly than usual and left the room without making fun of me. I continued sketching alone in the art room with the evening sun shining in.
The sketchbook shows Myoudou san in the sexy micro underwear she posed in on the desk a few minutes ago, and I think I’m pretty good at it.
Boobs……boobs, huh.
Indeed, if you ask me,……or rather, if I touch them, the texture is totally different. It’s not round and soft, it’s more weighty.
It is not soft and fluffy. And yet the skin was smooth…….
I moved the hand that had touched it unconsciously.
“Boobs….it’s soft.”
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