TL: It seems there’s a lot more variety in the writing style here at v4. When I’m translating it feels as if I’m walking on a swamp. It seems our mc is opening a whole new world or falling in love. Enjoy and have a nice day guys
I was so flustered that I accidentally dropped the tea-cup in my hand. It made an ominous clattering sound, and the tea cup at the end of the drop shattered into pieces.
My eyes were painted with despair. It was a German brand, Meissen, and cost tens of thousands of yen per cup. This! This is painful!
Kotono didn’t care how pale I had become, she raised her skirt and urged me on.
“What are you making me wait for? Hurry up and do it.”
“No. …… No, I mean, the tea-cup broke.”
“Don’t worry about it. We don’t have much time, you know.”
I looked at the broken tea-cup and Kotono alternately. No matter which way I turned, there was no escape. I had to make up my mind. I’m going to apologize to Anna for the tea-cup later. I’m sure she’s not going to take my life.
“Um, now please take off your shorts and stockings and sit on the couch.”
While I was collecting the small fragments of the broken tea-cup, Kotono took off her underwear and stockings by herself. Her bare feet in the sunlight felt more dazzling than usual.
I kneeled down in front of her.
“But you don’t have to go this far at all, do you?”
“What’s the big deal now? You’ve been accusing me of having low sexual maturity.”
Kotono lifted her skirt and opened her legs.
“You are my sex slave, so you should do as I say. Now get on with it.”
I silently put my face close to Kotono’s private area.
But. The situation was clearly different from last time. The clitoris, which had previously been bright red and swollen, was now firmly tucked into the foreskin.
“I’ll touch it.”
I called out to her and touched her folds, but she kept her c**t tightly closed like a clam. And it was hardly wet.
“Well? How do you feel?”
“Hmm, not very wet.”
I was at a bit of a loss. What am I supposed to do in a situation like this?
I put my lips close to the foreskin-covered clitoris to see if it would get wet if I licked it anyway. The smell of the clitoris was somewhat foul. I gently flicked my tongue across the foreskin.
“Ouch, that hurts …….”
I quickly pulled my face away at Kotono’s reaction. I’m confused. Is it painful to touch it when it’s not wet? I looked up and saw that Kotono had a really painful expression on her face and her body was stiffening.
“Hmm. You’re not feeling well today, are you?”
I had no idea how to do it, so I raised my voice. I regretted that I hadn’t read more of the sex instruction books that my close friends had lent me.
“If I’m not feeling well, make it better. Isn’t that what you’re supposed to do?”
Kotono said in a bad-tempered voice. She has no sense of delicacy whatsoever. For now, I wonder if I should just touch her breasts or something in these situations.
“Then please take off your blouse so I can feel your …… tits.”
Kotono unbuttons her blouse and pulls up her bra along with her camisole. Her raw breasts are very erotic, but she looks like a patient in front of a doctor.
“Here, I’ve taken it off.”
“No, I want you to take off your blouse if you can. I don’t want it to get dirty, and if it gets wrinkled, your mother will get suspicious.
“No, I don’t want that.”
“Even if you say no, I can’t help it. I can’t accidentally pour tea on it twice. Is there’s a reason you don’t want to take it off?”
Kotono turned away from me with a sullen look on her face. She was silent for a while, then her lips twitched and she blurted out.
“I don’t like it when my shoulders and arms are bare because it makes me feel vulnerable. I can’t see them.”
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I felt as if I had been struck in the corner of my head by those words.
I’ve been by her side for such a long time, and I thought I knew her. And yet, the world Kotono lives in is out of my reach, out of my imagination.
It’s only a piece of clothing. But the difference between having it and not having it makes a huge difference to the blind girl. Anyone would feel uneasy if they were thrown into total darkness with their upper body naked. It’s the same thing.
If you think about it, Kotono never exposed her shoulders and arms even in summer. I thought it was because she was a young lady and that was her fashion, but the reason was completely different.
“Okay, in that case.”
I quickly thought of a compromise in my head. I pulled the tie off my shirt, unbuttoned it, and took it off to reveal a tank top undershirt. This way, no one would complain if it got dirty or wrinkled. If she put on my servant’s uniform over the top, it wouldn’t be noticeable.
“It would be nice to have something as an alternative, Here’s my shirt, No?”
At that moment, Kotono’s cheeks quickly turned red. Her lips tightened, and with an flushed expression, she took off her blouse, followed by her camisole and bra, dropping them to the floor. At the same time, I wrapped her in my shirt as if I were wrapping her up. As I pulled the sleeves up, Kotono let out a deep breath.
“‘It smells like Sasuke.”
“I might reek of sweat, but bear with me.”
Kotono raised the corner of her lips and smiled slowly.
Her smile was like a flower spring.
I was shaken to the core. It wasn’t just that she was beautiful or cute. It was as if something more powerful had pried open the depths of my heart.
I hear a click, the sound of a key turning even deeper in my eardrums.
“I’ll touch you then.”