(WARNING!!! This chapter contains sensual scenes. Readers are advised to be wise. Please skip this chapter if you are underage or feel uncomfortable. Thank you).
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Chika kept on wriggling her body as the fingers of Marino's left hand kept playing inside her sweater, while the index finger of the man's left hand stroked her navel hole now and then.
Unable to hold back the tingling sensation she was suffering from, Chika held her breath for a long time and held her stomach muscles in the hope to reduce the effect he gave her.
However, the uncontrollable movement of her hips made Marino's pants feel even tighter now and that made him completely uncomfortable.
"Esme.. My pants.. They feels tight..." Marino spoke very softly in Chika's ear, it was barely inaudible.
"Eh? What did you say, Sir?" Chika asked, trying to focus her hearing in the midst of twitching her body.
