"Is it alright if I plant a kiss on these irresistible lips of yours, Emilia?" Damien's voice was casual, yet his tone carried a hint of playful menace. With a brush in hand—an object Emilia hadn't even noticed due to her face being buried under her hand—he began to lightly brush it over her wet, exposed pussy.
[The 100% clean Brush works wonders! (All harmful substances are eliminated.)]
The system chimed in and pointed out that the brush he just used was actually the reward he got right when this whole adventure kicked off. (chapter 1*)
'KILL ME!' Emilia cried out inwardly as she tightened her hands to cover her ears, trying to block out the words from this man who was just going to tease her and make her hate him even more.
