Then two hands slowly rose up.
Under the control of the purple-haired girl, Shami's hands pressed down on the rising and falling left part of the purple-haired girl's chest through her clothes.
"..."
"..."
Shami stared blankly at the purple-haired girl.
Time quieted down.
"All right, that's it..."
The purple-haired girl's lips trembled.
"Think of this as a reward… today's reward… is to this extent, we can't go further…"
Elze quickly turned around.
What's going on?
Shami was completely confused.
Why did the Dragon Race Maiden suddenly let me press her chest?! It sounds so strange no matter how I think about it!
At that moment, a flash crossed Shami's mind.
Recalling the purple-haired girl's words, she must be thanking me for the barbecue today.
I've heard that, in ancient times, some races had the custom of exposing their bellies when apologizing.
Could it be that in the Dragon Race, you show gratitude by letting people touch your chest?!
Shami was shocked.
