"By the way, have I told you that we are currently inside your dream world?" Myne, whose hands had now changed their course, caressing Velvet's head before moving to rest on top of her breasts, continued to speak.
"What?!" Velvet not caring about Myne's perverted actions exclaimed, voice tinged with disbelief. "So... I've been sleepwalking this whole time?"
"Not just you, but me as well. I just got out of my dream world and hastily came into yours to rescue you. By the way, have you met a pervert old geezer?" Myne asked, suddenly remembering a certain Oscar-winning actor.
Velvet frowned, tilting her head in thought, "I don't think so. As far as I remember, there were always just the two of us. So who is that old man you are talking about, and most importantly, how did you escape from your dream world? I tried every possible way but couldn't find any way to get out," Her hands, nimble and insistent, found their way to his collar, urging him to share his secret.
