I was peacefully asleep, lost in the depths of a comfortable dream, when I suddenly felt something warm and wet against my neck. My eyes fluttered open, and I saw Yura, her lips and tongue gently caressing my skin. Startled, I pushed her away immediately, my heart pounding in my chest.
"What are you doing, Yura?" I exclaimed, my hand instinctively reaching for my neck. It was then that I realized the anti-pheromone sticker that usually adorned my skin was missing. Yura must have removed it while I was asleep.
Tears welled up in Yura's eyes. "I just wanted to smell your scent," she said, her voice trembling with emotion.
At that moment, the system screen flashed before me.
[Reminder: The scent of your pheromones can soothe Yura.]
"I know, I know," I muttered, more to myself than the system. "I'm sorry, Yura. Please don't cry. But you can't do that again."
