The girl slept soundly, with a serene expression.
The clear moonlight fell on her face, making her appear particularly tranquil and pure. Her delicate, jade-like skin and the distinct, fresh fragrance of virginity — everything about her was so soothing and reassuring.
Haruka Yuzan swallowed nervously; that large hand moved upwards, quickly encountering an astonishing elasticity.
Like playing a real-life game, Haruka Yuzan lingered for a moment over the girl's youthful, adorable breasts before gently pinching a corner of the summer quilt and flipping it aside, from top to bottom.
However, unlike in a game, Haruka Yuzan doesn't have that kind of audacity. After revealing the girl's gracefully curved shoulder, he stopped his movements.
Realizing the girl had once again fallen deep into sleep, Haruka Yuzan consciously slid his large hand into the gap.
