Chapter 9: The Demon Lord Who Wants to See the Continuation
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"Y-You said... you said... you'd be good today, didn't you!?"
Koai reproached, her cheeks as red as if they'd been dyed crimson.
"Oh, did I say that? Hmm... maybe? Sorry, I forgot."
In response, Snow played dumb, her face also as red as if dyed crimson.
Her eyes were sparkling and moist, her expression dazed with the corners of her eyes downturned... and her tone was languid.
And yet, Snow's left hand was firmly intertwined with Koai's right, gripping it tightly so their palms were pressed together.
And her right hand was hooked powerfully around the nape of Koai's neck, holding her fast and not letting go.
When things got like this, at least on Koai's side... she couldn't resist.
No, perhaps it would be more accurate to say she had no intention of resisting.
Shining eyes, a lovely voice, soft hands, and warm fingers were capturing me.