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Noelle had never believed in doing things half-heartedly, so now that things had already come to this point… she obviously had no choice but to give it her all.
She couldn't deny that she had sometimes stared at the beautiful lips of her little boss, but the gray-haired girl believed her thoughts had always stemmed purely from curiosity and a genuine appreciation of beauty.
Noelle often wondered, 'How nice would it be to shut this annoying little girl up with a kiss?', and now that she was actually doing it, there was an inexplicable sense of fulfillment in her heart that she had never felt before.
Emilia had already been enjoying the feeling of Noelle's slightly rougher lips rubbing against hers, but when the girl started kissing her back, she couldn't help but be delighted. 'Has she finally given in? It's really about time!'
