When I opened my eyes, I saw Amelia next to me, hugging my body tightly.
Is it because I slept hugging so soft Amelia? I felt quite refreshed.
Traces of yesterday remained intact on Amelia's pure white neck. The same goes for the chest, shoulders, and collarbone.
As I was massaging the red handprinted breasts, Amelia's eyelids slowly opened.
"…Yuseong, are you awake?"
It looked like a cat that had let its guard down completely, rubbing its eyelids and looking like it was still asleep.
Ha-am, Amelia is stretching and showing off her large breasts today as well.
The weak point is that there is no awareness.
Amelia suddenly turned her head, crawled on all fours, and hugged me tightly.
A posture that makes it seem like the head is tucked into the cleavage. Amelia's unique scent was clearly present.
Although I was embarrassed by the sudden action, I held on tightly to my slim waist.
"I still can't stand up properly. Today, too… can I wash you…?"
"Are you numb a lot? Should I give you a massage?"
"No… well… not to that extent. It's uncomfortable to stand or sit… but isn't Yoosung the one who should take 'responsibility' for making this happen?"
Amelia said this while showing teeth marks and reddish handprints.
That's… well, it's natural as a Korean.
"Hmm, I guess so."
"Dang, of course… Ah! Don't put your hands in your chest!"
I pushed the female out of my embrace with my hand and, unlike before, tried to escape from my embrace, so I hugged her with all my strength without causing pain.
"…Ugh, that…there."
Wow, Amelia seemed to feel something at that moment and her strength was released and she fell into my arms.
In the end, she continued speaking with her hand in her cleavage.
"Anyway, I'm worried again now."
"Ugh…what do you mean."
Amelia asked, blushing as she placed her hand on the back of my hand.
"If the chase team comes, maybe stronger ones will come. Even if it ended well for now. We don't know the situation over there, and all we can do is fight here and run away at the right time…"
"…Of course, now that the entire hero party has been annihilated. Stronger ones will come."
He nods his head with a serious expression as if he agrees.
You can't just go out and figure out the situation, but if you go out without any information, you will only be surrounded or chased.
Amelia looks up at me with a worried face. I would still be anxious already. What if I can't be someone you can rely on?
"Well, don't worry! I-I will watch over the shooting star…"
I suppress my anxious feelings deep inside,
Amelia is a little awkward, but tries to comfort him and smiles.
okay. No matter what the reason is. It didn't change the fact that Amelia was worried about me.
Let's smile and hug each other,
Amelia shrugs her shoulders for a moment and trembles in her arms.
"Ah… Ugh, there…"
A moan that comes out naturally as it rubs against the scar.
However, the appearance is strangely erotic.
I felt like I wanted to pounce even more on the female who was messed up in my tracks… but I managed to hold back and turned my head.
Then he kissed me on the lips.
"…Between a man and a woman… So, if Yooseong were to become my husband. I remember reading in a book that you should kiss before waking up."
Why does it make me cringe as soon as I wake up and open my eyes?
Is this Amelia's passive?
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Bubbly-
I saw Amelia chopping up ingredients next to me, exposing her white shaved pussy through a naked apron, and that caught my eye.
True. It was a desirable sight at any time.
Even as she was hugging her from behind, putting her hands into her cleavage and kneading it, Amelia cut the ingredients accurately and evenly, without changing her expression.
'…I feel like they were sharpening the knife until I woke up.'
widely.
Soybean paste stew with a delicious aroma.
A table of rice, kimchi pancakes, and other Korean dishes. Even the meat was grilled so perfectly that my upper legs were almost broken.
Question number 1 here: How does Amelia know how to cook Korean food?
Surprisingly, the answer was that I just showed him the method, and after practicing on his own, he was able to do it.
"Now, you can eat…you can eat. You worked hard, everything."
Amelia is cute as she looks at me, resting her chin with a slightly leaning expression, glancing, glancing, washing her hands.
Actually, I was planning on telling you that it was delicious even though it wasn't delicious…
"….?!"
"Why, why are you doing that? Is the taste that strange…?"
Amelia looks at me with an anxious tone. Were you even paying attention?
But contrary to those concerns…
"Amelia."
"…Why, why are you calling me?"
"You will cook the food from now on."
"Ugh…huh?"
"How about getting 3 Michelin stars?"
"3..star? Well, if that means it's delicious… I'm glad."
"It's delicious. So far, I was wondering what I had made at all."
"Is that so? As long as it tastes good, Yu and Yu-seong can make it as long as they want!"
Amelia stutters, but when she hears that it's delicious, she smiles brightly and twists her body.
Maybe I'm not that used to praise? Putting your cheek in your hand doesn't make you feel like a hero at all.
Then, Amelia sat down on the chair next to me and fed me a big spoonful of rice.
It made my heart flutter because it looked like a newlywed couple on a picnic.
Carefully insert the spoon into your mouth and then gently remove it.
"Taste, is it delicious?"
"Mumble…. Gulp."
Nod nod nod, head moving faster than before.
Amelia seemed excited as she put other side dishes on the spoon and put them into my mouth.
'Now that I think about it, your chopstick skills are top-notch… Did you practice this too?'
Whatever it is. It wouldn't matter if Amelia became a devoted wife and a good cook.
So much so that I wondered if it was the kid who had been depressed a few days ago.
The sight of him scooping up water one by one and letting me drink it was disgusting because it further revealed his feelings of devoted love for me.
When I feed him with a spoon for no reason, I want to pull his waist towards me.
I'm concerned about Amelia's soft lips.
Actually, the soup was a little salty, but I felt like playing around with it.
"Sa, I love you. Yooseong."
He looked genuinely relieved, placed his hand on his chest, and took a deep breath.
How could he play a prank on Amelia, who had courage with such a pure and weak heart?
It looks like he even practiced hard… It was even admirable.
"Yu, Yoosung? Wait a minute… The kiss right now is-…chuuup, side."
Gently close both eyes, slightly twist your head to the side, and overlap your lips.
Amelia was embarrassed at first and opened her eyes a little wide, but as if she wasn't in a particularly bad mood, she slowly opened her lips and began to respond to my tongue.
Transparent saliva dripped down onto the apron, drawing a long solid line, and pulled my waist slightly towards me.
After putting away all the dishes, I sat down on the chair and unconsciously leaned my head on her shoulder.
"…!"
This time, he looked at me as if he was even more surprised than before, and gently placed his hand on the top of my head.
I pushed my upper body out further to make it easier to lean on my shoulder.
Pat pat pat. Are they trying to make me feel hungry? Amelia is trying to put me to sleep again.
I almost felt so drowsy that I felt good enough to close my eyes again.
Amelia's unique scent is strange, but when you smell it when you fall asleep, it smells like a flower and has the ability to make you fall asleep more easily.
In the midst of such drowsiness and fatigue, Amelia supported my head with her large chest.
Amelia sighed in embarrassment, but then seemed to give up and gently patted her head.
In a situation like this, I felt like he would accept and accommodate me no matter what I did… so I inadvertently leaned on him even more.
But still, Amelia understood everything and accepted me.
"… Yoosung, did something happen?"
"No, not really."
I ask while being held.
Then I felt Amelia gently twisting my body, saying she would bring me a blanket.
I clung to it desperately, not wanting to fall.
Eventually, after a bit of a scuffle, Amelia sat back down in her chair and continued asking questions.
"While I was asleep… I heard him frown a little, hug me, and mutter something strange. Well, I've already been through a lot of hardships… but I want there to be almost no secrets between me and Yoosung. Ha, but you don't have to say it if you don't want to. One, two, everyone has a secret they want to hide…"
Amelia stretched out both hands and carefully wrapped my body.
I felt like I was going to fall asleep when I felt Amelia's soft, warm skin on my cheek, but I managed to come to my senses.
Amelia is literally a woman with a sex body. Once you are hugged wrongly, you will never be able to get out of the soft embrace.
However, contrary to that, the stuttering words make it seem like he has never comforted anyone in his life. I just pressed it with the overwhelming physical strength of the female. Nevertheless, I found Amelia cute as she continued speaking while twisting her entire body to avoid offending me as much as possible.
"…for now, a little."
"Is that so? Then you can wake up and tell me later."
Amelia's unique, pleasant scent alleviated a lot of my anxious feelings. Normally, if I were talking about this topic, my hands, which would have naturally trembled, stopped.
The moment a warm hand carefully hugged the back of my neck and the soft touch gently pressed my face, I felt dizzy as if it were a lie.
Occasionally, every time I twisted my body, a soft touch would slowly rub or pat my back, and a female-specific fleshy smell would come over me.
"… ."
As I wasted another day today, staring blankly at the setting sunset, a question came to my mind.
"Yuseong… By the way, what was he doing?
"What… do you mean?"
"Well, I was just a little curious.
Well… of course, didn't you kill my enemies for me without hesitation…?"
"…"
"Although I do not deny that they are worse than humans… if they commit their first murder and suffer from trauma because of me… I am sorry. Well, you can be as foolish as you want. In that case, I will accept it without saying anything."
"… ."
– Fluffy.
Amelia, who held my head to her breast, smiled shallowly.
I quietly closed my eyes as I felt the indescribable warmth on my face.
"Just as my husband supported me, I too am Yoosung. I have an obligation to accept you. So, you don't have to pretend like you're okay… in front of me. There's no need to act cool in front of me. It may be a bit problematic to always be like this… On the other hand, if you always stay tense in front of me, that also becomes a disease."
"…Yes."
"I love you. Yooseong."
side.
Amelia gives a shallow kiss to her forehead. For some reason, I seem more mature at times like this.
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* Based on the ordinary real world, what if Amelia wore a naked apron and took Yooseong as her husband…?
"Hehe, you woke up. Honey?"