Upon receiving a response,
Haruka Yuzan let his large hand glide up along that exposed, tender, and fair waist.
But soon, he encountered an obstacle,
a piece of soft lace with what seemed to be a metal button in the middle.
If he were to force his way through, it wouldn't just make movement difficult, but Madam's beautiful back might suffer as well.
His fingers continuously explored along the edge of the soft fabric and the smooth skin, trying to find a gap to enter.
"Sister Reiko..."
"Mmm... Haruka, it's okay, just help me take it off..."
Sensing that large hand paused inside her camisole, Reiko Onodera had guessed what the young man wanted to say and blushed, biting her lip.
Reiko Onodera had maintained this posture for a long time, and her slender arms that were supporting her body were starting to ache...
Propping herself up with one hand, she used the other to pull Haruka's arm towards her hair.
