"Haruka, can you entrust yourself to me with peace of mind?"
.....
A murmur of a voice whispered in his ear, the narrow confines of the car forcing their bodies even closer together. Harada Yukie was sitting atop Haruka Yuzan, her head bowed, softly speaking into Haruka Yuzan's ear,
"Haruka, do you know how long I've waited for this day?"
"Waited, how long?"
Haruka Yuzan now could only feel that being held in madam's embrace made even breathing difficult. Her fragrant softness, the zero-distance proximity, the suggestive atmosphere, and Harada Yukie's subtle movements—each element teased at his nerves,
"Yuki, Sister Yukixi, you need to calm down!"
"Hmph!" Harada Yukie gave a light nuzzle against Haruka Yuzan's ear before scoffing lightly, "Haruka, don't tell me you're still a pure and innocent young man..."
"Pure, pure and innocent young man?"
Haruka Yuzan was startled,
