Chapter 117 – #26_happy Daily Life (2)
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One.
After her performance, Amelia put her violin back in her case and changed her clothes.
Instead of being lacy and flashy, she takes off her heavy clothes and changes into a light nightgown.
She used to wear pajamas at most once a week or once a month, thanks to her poetry, she was able to wear them quite often.
Amelia went into the wide bed where Siu was waiting first.
She rests her head on one of the two pillows, as if for granted.
Siwoo, who was half asleep, woke up to the sound of a rustling bed.
“Sorry, did I wake you up?”
“No, Amelia-sama, I just closed my eyes while waiting.”
After brushing Siu’s hair, she looked back at him and lay down.
Even in a dimly lit room with the sun setting, they can clearly see each other’s eyes.
It was no longer awkward to have her face close to him like this.
On the contrary, I felt some kind of comfort.
“Miss Amelia. There is something I want to ask you.”
“Yes. Ask.”
“When I first woke up. I remember Amelia-sama apologizing to me.”
It was.
I’m glad that Siwoo has come to his senses.
The relief of not having to lose him now.
Still, feeling the guilt of having irreparable karma left behind, she held onto him and she wept.
“Yes.”
“What did Amelia do to me, um… What was wrong?”
Siwoo’s eyes were looking straight at Amelia.
It was not a reprimanding gaze that would ask her for her sins.
Her eyes were full of curiosity, as if she were really curious.
There was a mixture of warm affection and trust in it.
“I feel that Amelia-sama is a very nice person… And also a kind person.”
We sing a lullaby together for Siwoo who is afraid of sleeping alone.
If you’re studying hard, he’ll come to you with snacks and teach you things you don’t know.
A good person who goes for walks and picnics with Siwoo so he doesn’t get bored.
Siwoo’s memories end here.
Amelia felt her heart drop.
She felt as if her private parts, which she never wanted to be revealed, or at least she wanted to delay, were suddenly exposed.
“Ah, of course I told you I was fine back then… So asking this out of the blue now doesn’t mean that I’m going to overturn the forgiveness at that time. I’m just curious.”
“I know. I know.”
Like the grown-up Siu, the young Siu was a good kid.
Diligent, sincere, and good-natured.
Compared to Amelia, who often had accidents when she was young, she was a child worthy of being called an angel.
So I can’t say more.
Say it now and he will forgive Amelia.
It was because he had no memory of being directly persecuted by Amelia.
This forgiveness may serve as a buffer to some extent when the memory returns later.
But that wasn’t what Amelia wanted.
No matter how scared and frightened she was, she wanted to pay a fair price.
“Later.”
“…….”
“I’ll tell you in a little while.”
“Yes, Miss Amelia.”
Siu nodded his head obediently without throwing up or showing any questions.
If Amelia says so, she believes she has good reasons.
Even Siwoo’s obedient attitude made Amelia suffer.
“Good night. Thank you for taking care of many things today.”
Siwoo bowed politely and turned around to prepare for bed.
“Siw.”
Then, Amelia stopped Siu and stopped him.
Seeing that Siwoo was also waiting quietly, he glanced at Amelia.
For the past few days, there have been acts of only the two of them going through until they fall asleep together.
“Aren’t you doing it today?”
Shiu never said it first, but Amelia always allowed it.
It was because I was somehow happy to see him fooling around.
“Is Amelia okay?”
“You said it before. Siwoo can do it if he wants to.”
“But something is embarrassing…”
Amelia pushed her arm away so that it was easier for him to touch her breast.
She is Amelia, who originally let him touch her breasts just like her teacher did because he wanted to, but now she is upset if she doesn’t do something before bed.
It’s not just because of the realization that he does what he wants to do.
The feeling of providing him with a body part that should be considered secret and precious, even over clothes, somehow made my lower stomach tickle.
What’s more, after his hands caressed her breasts a few times, Amelia fell asleep as well.
It’s like having a very relaxing massage.
If you take a little shame, it’s a win-win.
“….Excuse me.”
Siu swallowed his saliva and stretched his arms across Amelia’s chest.
Amelia’s nightgown is basically a sleeveless dress, with a structure that exposes her bosom.
In addition, the volume that was especially emphasized because of her body lying on her side boasted the best touch even when touched over her clothes.
“Hmm…”
Amelia was intent on feeling the touch of her breasts with her hands as her soft snort flowed.
I know it’s a strange behavior.
I was taught that men should not touch a woman’s body carelessly, and that the breast is an important part and a place to give milk to babies.
To be honest, Siu didn’t quite understand why Amelia was willing to do this.
I just do it because I like it, because I keep getting the urge to do it.
It was for this moment that he had been looking forward to sleeping with Amelia the past few days.
“Under….”
Amelia’s gently curled eyelashes quiver.
She let out a sigh as if nothing had happened every time Siu’s hands rubbed her breasts.
Siu had felt the atmosphere mixed with that breath.
The other day when I went to the public bath with the twins.
It was very similar to the sound of Odette’s breathing in her ear as she rubbed her bare chest against Siu’s back.
That strange breathing sound that made Siwoo’s lower body hard.
Of course, he’s much smaller and outwardly inconspicuous if you’re not paying attention.
However, when I focused my senses on his palms and massaged his chest, I could feel that the jelly-like substance in the center of his chest had become a little hard.
Of course, if it’s a bump in the middle of the chest, it’s a nipple.
“Hmm…”
What’s behind that thin fabric?
Are the nipples standing upright like the twins did?
What will your breasts look like after you take off your clothes?
Amelia’s snort brushing the back of her hand intensifies Siwoo’s curiosity.
There was already a swollen bag between her legs, and Siwoo immediately felt guilty.
I don’t know what happened in the past, but Amelia is a kind teacher to Si-woo now.
It was somehow sinful to feel her terrible imagination and curiosity against her like that.
Even such a guilty feeling could not overcome the urge of the moment.
Siwoo felt that the sense of guilt and rationality that had been controlling his urges were severed.
She gently twisted her nipples with her fingertips, pretending it was a mistake, which Amelia had told her not to do.
“Ha….”
Amelia’s elegant eyebrows furrow.
Her sigh, which had grown even hotter, wafted in with a sweet scent.
Siwoo stopped moving and watched her reaction with bated breath.
I shrugged her shoulders, afraid that she might open her eyes and reprimand her, but Amelia soon lays still as if nothing had happened.
Siwoo felt his heart beat thump thump.
He feels that his intense instincts are no longer controlled.
He obviously knew he was doing something wrong, but he couldn’t stop.
“Uh… Um… Hmm…”
Siu began to move in earnest.
I shook off the guilt that gripped his wrist and surrendered to the sudden urge.
While sweeping up his lower chest and kneading it like dough, with the tip of his index finger, he gently touched the sultry bumps that were beginning to show through his clothes.
Each time Amelia flinched and shuddered as if she were having a hiccup.
It is a bonus that a hot sigh came out with a strange nasal sound.
On the first night, Amelia, who was startled by the slight twist and tried to dissuade him, didn’t say anything even though he did this.
Right now, my breathing is a bit rough, but I force myself to close my eyelids.
And that seemed like a kind of connivance to Siwoo.
Could it be that Amelia-sama also wants this? The indulgences she does are squeezed.
Siwoo gulped again and this time began to touch Amelia’s nipples in earnest.
“Huh…Huh…Huh…”
Every time she squeezed it with her fingertips and twisted it around, Amelia’s straight eyebrows also frowned.
Her body trembles intermittently, then stops and repeats.
Now Amelia is somewhat scary, but she was not a kind and calm teacher.
It’s just a toy that moves his body around with one of Siwoo’s fingertips.
A strange sense of conquest rises through the veil of sin.
But that didn’t last too long.
After about half an hour or so, Amelia’s soft breasts were massaged, listening to her panting breath, and her drowsiness began to set in.
Even Siwoo’s hands, which were overflowing with enthusiasm, lost strength, and he fell asleep holding Amelia’s chest.
“Ha…..”
When Siwoo’s hand stopped moving andheheard his breathing, Amelia gently opened her eyes.
Amelia’s eyes were moist with sensuality, like a leaf bathed in the morning dew.
“Ah….”
When Siwoo, who had been massaging his chest as usual, suddenly moved his hand to a more sensitive area.
Amelia did not dissuade him.
It was a bit confusing.
Why?
It was a shameless act.
It was also something I wouldn’t have allowed in the first place.
Is it because I was slow to think about it?
Because he wants to?
Has the sense of indebtedness to him been twisted in the direction of giving in to all his requests?
Or was he just pretending not to when he had the heart to allow it in the first place?
Amelia belatedly felt her face heat up.
It was not only because of the fact that she allowed him to caress her breasts without any formality.
At his touch, she felt an obvious pleasure.
An ecstatic pleasure that seemed to quiver through her breasts to the womb.
Her tickle, which she had never felt before in her life, and the accompanying dizzying sensation covered Amelia.
The reason why she condoned his act at first is unclear, but there is one reason why she did not open her eyes while quietly accepting his touch.
Because Amelia also sympathized with his actions.
She was ashamed of it and couldn’t stand it.
“Oh….!”
Amelia, who was about to quietly pick up a pillow from the unbearable heat, felt a dampness between her crotches as she tossed and turned.
Amelia, feeling her doubt, slips her hand through her nightgown.
The panties were damp enough to touch the water outside.
Amelia, her eyes wide, put her hand inside her panties.
It’s incredibly wet.
Almost like after dozens of slugs passed by.
Amelia pulled her hand out and looked at it with her quivering eyes.
A sticky liquid that stretches between your fingers.
It is a fluid secreted from the vagina for lubrication when a woman feels sexual arousal.
It’s love
“…….”
Amelia forgot her self-blame and was consumed by her sense of self-doubt.
It was because it was the first time that Amelia, who had never masturbated or anything, had seen so much love juice come out of her body even though she had her sexual knowledge.
It’s just that he massaged his nipples, and besides, it’s not Siwoo, it’s little Siwoo…
Amelia bit her lip and quietly got out of bed so as not to wake her up.
It was to change her panties.
“Ugh…”
Amelia lay back on her bed, but at the time of the strange saint, she tossed and turned her body all night.
