Hanamaru Hanabi sighed and said, "Alright."
"Really?" Uesugi Sakura didn't expect her to agree so easily.
"Because Sakura is Hanabi's husband," Hanamaru Hanabi put the iPad aside and looked at him with a proper posture, "Just now, I said intimate actions were enough, and now it's a different story."
"Men." The beautiful girl mumbled.
"I'm sorry."
Uesugi Sakura heard the slight resentment in her voice and knew it was his fault.
But as time passed, the lights and air in the hotel became warmer, rekindling the small flame he had felt on the express train.
When this feeling comes, it's really unstoppable.
"I'm coming."
Uesugi Sakura moved gently, slowly leaning towards her, first wrapping an arm around her slender waist, then slowly bringing his face closer.
Hanamaru Hanabi kept her eyes open the whole time.
...
...
"Not going to continue?"
"I'd like to continue, but Hanabi, could you... move your foot first?"
