Your Highness, the Voice of Your Heart is Leaking!

(- ⁉)

It's totally different from the time of the Spirit.

To her hot, wet sensation, Zizzy kept her eyelids closed and repeatedly blinking in her head. If you notice, Geisel's other hand is wrapped around Zizzy's waist and held tight.

(Hands, hands what to do...!

In an effort to do something about his half-way floating hand, Zizzy has no choice but to accompany Geisel to his chest. Then did the subsidence get better, Geisel has narrowed the distance of his body even further.

Gradually, his whole body is losing strength, causing Zizzy to bring his body to Geisel. But Geisel doesn't try to let go of his lips.

The exhaling breath hits Zizzy's tongue, gradually losing sight of each other's temperature and boundaries. The temperature in the room is not supposed to be as high, but it's like being in an upside down greenhouse.

―― ――

During a long kiss, Zizzy was desperate to take it, but still didn't feel like an enemy at all to Geisel's offense.

Eventually, his tongue leaves, and Tsitsy finally blocks his mouth, which was half open. Pushing his lashes up at the same time, Geisel's cheerful face popped into his eyes.

At the same time, Zizzy's heart makes a kick-ass noise.

(- Hey, you?

With that cutthroat, but ambitious look, Zizzy was distracted in an instant.

Is it because he had a face he rarely saw? was the effect of the Spirit still there again? I don't know why, but Zizzy remembered the highs in her chest until it was unnatural.

I've been in such close contact until just now - I want to touch Geisel more. I want to tell her that I like her, and my mind changes dramatically.

But Geisel opened his mouth so that he could push it away.

- I'm sorry. Are you okay?

"Yes..."

Geisel was right back to normal, whereas Zizie, who still seemed to lose her hips. But it also appears to contain no heart or kindness, and Zizzy smiles back worried. Then Geisel narrowed her eyes and groaned blushly.

"Overwritten?

"Wow... Ki...?

When he looked at Geisel, who raised his mouth angle, Zitzie repeated what he had been told. So finally, I remember the attempted kiss from the Spirit, running Zhu all at once on my cheek.

If Geisel also remembered - were you a little dissatisfied?

"Yes, they did! There's nothing left at all!

The word was an indisputable truth. Rather, as far as Zizzy was concerned, I forgot about the Spirit, and now I can only remember Geisel and his smug mouth.

Satisfied with the way Zizzy messed up, Geisel kissed her lips again, softly.

"Remember that."

Saying so, Geisel proceeded into the bed, lifting the blanket and looking toward Zizzy. I wonder if you mean to come by, and Zizzy cruises for a moment, but Geisel doesn't put his hands down.

If you think about it, it's the master bedroom, so there's one bed.

When it comes to where Zizzy sleeps, it's only next to Geisel.

(After all, in that position again...?

As the fearful tweezer lay next to Geisel, Geisel covered the tweezer with a blanket.

Soft hairy feet stroke Zizzy's cheeks, making her feel kind of happy, but at the same time her heart rate gets faster, especially.

On the other hand, Geisel lay down herself in a flat state, not noticing such a twitsy tension at all.

Gently stroking Zizzy's forehead, he turns his hand around his back as it is and hugs Zizzy with each blanket in a positive opposite shape.

"Good night."

"Yes. Good night, Master Geisel"

Geisel closed his eyes as soon as he gently mouthed Zizzy's forehead. She hears a gentle sleep without a few moments, and Tsitsy lowers her brow butt like she's in trouble.

(Just thought, Your Majesty sleeps fast...)

As a soldier, do you even train to sleep anytime, anywhere?

Approximately Geisel, who had already begun to fall asleep easily, Zizzy sighed one person, in addition to her first lover's kiss, with a quietly rising and falling chest plate of Geisel in front of her, at what time the hell would she be able to sleep today?