"…" Both Nerith and Isolde looked at Yuan with blank expressions on their faces, finally realizing that they had misunderstood his actions earlier.
Upon realizing this, their faces turned even redder as embarrassment and shame washed over them. Had they really been that desperate to think such things?
Yuan walked toward them with a mysterious smile on his face and suddenly pulled both of them into his embrace, causing their faces to redden even further.
"If the two of you are fine with it, I wouldn't mind making you my women right now," Yuan whispered into their ears, his voice filled with teasing as his hands slid toward their waists, feeling the softness of their skin.
This made both Isolde and Nerith jolt as they felt his hands resting around their waists, touching them intimately. Their hearts immediately began racing faster.
"I-I don't think it's a good idea to move this fast. We're not ready yet…" Nerith whispered softly, her nervousness clearly noticeable.
