Chapter 467 – #99_joined Hands (3)

#466

One.
Sofia’s first choice.
A black negligee in the form of a sleeveless dress that goes down to the thighs.

The thick cloth covers the chest, but it splits like a curtain from the ribbon near the pit of the stomach, revealing the navel and not covering the pubic area.
Charming points are the lace that flutters along the rim and the ribbon that secures the clothes behind the neck.

According to Sophia’s assessment….

Elegance: ★ ★ ★ ★ ★
Sophisticated: ★ ★
Sensual: ★ ★ ★

One-line comment: It’s a traditional negligee design that’s nothing special, but that’s why it suits Amelia, who has aristocratic elegance.

“Take off your bra and wear it with your panties on.”

Amelia stood in front of a mirror with Sophia in her underwear, shocked.
I put the clothes in my hands on my body, but I can’t recall the appearance after wearing them.

“B, take off your bra? All… It seems to be transparent….”
“Yes I’m fine. You can take off your pants, if necessary.”

Amelia looks back at Sophia even though there is a mirror in front of her.

“How can you say that?”
“It’s even more erotic if you take off your panties. I’m not asking you to undress in front of me….”
“That, that, that…. Dressed in naughty….”

After all, sex is an act of taking off and showing everything here and there.
There’s no way she didn’t know that it was Amelia.
But the psychological gap between what she simply knows in her head and the actual need to wear bizarre clothes is too far for Amelia, her virgin.

“It just goes so well with the underwear you’re wearing right now, doesn’t it? They’re both black.”
“Okay, this is done for now.”

As if seeing her nails, Amelia quickly hung up the negligee she was holding in her hand.

After all, the options are varied.
It didn’t seem too bad to look around.

“Isn’t there anything out of the ordinary?”
“That’s the most ordinary thing….”

Sofia’s second choice was white corset lingerie with no fabric around her bosom.
Although she boasts a pure white color like the shapewear of a wedding dress, there was no fabric on her chest.

Sophia’s assessment.
Elegance: ★ ★
Sophisticated: ★ ★ ★ ★
Sensual: ★ ★ ★ ★

One line comment: A costume that emphasizes the breasts and coexists with the sensuality of a woman and the chastity of a bride.

In addition, it was a shape that emphasized her breasts by lifting them from the bottom, so it also added to Amelia’s mid-volume, which was somewhat disappointing.
If you wear a veil prepared as a set, you will be able to feel the heart of the newlyweds who spend a dizzying experience at the church right before the wedding.

“…….”

But Amelia said nothing and kept her silence.
The look on Sofia’s face shows regret, ‘I asked for nothing’.

“Why? Don’t like it? Then how about this one?”

After that, Sophia showed this and that.
As the use itself is to seduce men, all of them are very erotic and highly exposed.

At least she thought it was okay, and realizing that the pajamas she had picked out were designed to only expose her breasts, Amelia calmly put them back in place.

“I’d rather be the first.”

Amelia, who saw a costume that would not fit into the category of ‘clothes’ even if she conceded a hundred times, obediently took out the black negligee again.
I think I can wear it just fine with this, perhaps because the outfit Sophia showed me behind me has become dull because it has reached the end of obscenity.

“Okay? I wish I could wear it myself….”

Sophia, who expected Amelia’s bizarre outfit fashion show, but had never worn her clothes, made a sad face.

But she soon gave up.
It’s too important a day for Amelia for her stubbornness.
It’s not just today’s day.

“Okay, I’ll wrap it for you because it can get wrinkled if you wear it.”
“… Yes.”

Amelia, looking so exhausted that she wondered if she was about to collapse, lifted her head, as if she had belatedly remembered her.

“… But what can I do?”

Amelia realized again why she had come to Sophia.
She doesn’t just come to borrow sensual pajamas.
She didn’t know that she was only wearing clothes, so she probably couldn’t solve everything.

We conceptually know that sex is when an erect male organ is inserted into the genital area and the semen is discharged when it makes a reciprocating motion.

The problem is that it is difficult to imagine a series of processes leading up to insertion.
For as Amelia, she was not confident enough to induce it naturally.
To him, Sophia said as if it were very simple.

“Put on her clothes, go show it to Shin Siu-kun and ask him how it is. If there is still no response, beg for a kiss.”

Amelia, who had been listening attentively, looked at her Sophia with an expression of ‘That’s it?’ When Sophia stopped talking.
In Sophia’s judgment, that would be enough unless Shin Si-woo is a eunuch.
More importantly, there is a difference.

“Yeah, that’s fine. I just have to be careful.”
“Will you be careful?”
“No matter how in a relationship, he can ask or do things he doesn’t like from you.”
“An act you don’t like?”
“Anything that makes you feel repulsive or excessively ashamed.”

Sofia highly evaluates Shin Si-woo.
It is because I have never seen a slave who has no tact and is not as strong as a man, but who has lived for a long time and is so diligent and sincere.
Didn’t he even risk his life to save Amelia by confronting the Witch of Aquarius to save an apprentice witch with whom he had no ties?

So, this was advice just in case.

For Amelia, who is innocent like the first snow that no one has trodden on, could not even distinguish between her normal and abnormal demands, and would be led by her atmosphere and grant them all at once.

“At such times! I hope you don’t do this, and express her opinion. Got it?”
“I know.”

It is impossible to explain them one by one, so Sofia is expressed in a lump.
She grabbed Amelia’s wrist, still making a puzzled expression, and sat her down in front of her dressing table.

She is Amelia, who usually wears no makeup at all.
In the first place, her spiritual body itself is so close to ‘perfect’ that she doesn’t even need makeup.

But if love is a battleground, makeup is a woman’s armor.
As much as today, it is necessary to sharpen and polish the best beauty.
You don’t need to overdo it, just add a little correction.

As I put her headband on and dabbed her blush, Amelia started asking if she had any questions.

“Sophia.”
“Yes.”
“Can this really be it?”
“Yes, that will be enough.”

“Sophia.”
“Yes.”
“You’re supposed to do it in bed, right?”
“Is that usually the case?”
“Isn’t it normal?”
“Do it wherever your eyes can’t reach.”

“Sophia.”
“Yes.”
“A lot of… Are you sick?”
“It will hurt less as much as you love.”
“Then… Is there a mechanism?”
“Sure.”

Mainly this conversation.
After applying a light lip gloss, Sophia looked at her work.

“Wow….”

Amelia puts her eyes down and makes a new look, perhaps because her makeup is awkward.
Undoubtedly, today’s girl was more beautiful than any witch Sophia had ever met.

2.
“It’s later than I thought….”

Cleaning is over
In the first place, there weren’t that many things to clean at the point when the store had just been opened.
The tightly packed bottles of natural oil were a little messy, but Siu didn’t have the knowledge to sort them.

At most, I was snooping around to see if there was anything else to do after cleaning the shelf to the point of dusting it off a little.

– My daughter and daughter

A cheerful doorbell sounded from the first floor.
Amelia is back.

A narrow staircase that only one person can pass through, to fit the narrow building.
As I went down her steps to greet her, I ran into Amelia on her landing.

“Are you here?”
“…….”

Siwoo, who greeted me without thinking, was a little surprised.
Amelia looks like a puppy caught secretly stealing snacks.
Because there was something different about her face.

It’s a dark staircase without a candlestick, so I can’t see it well, but something….
Should I say sensual?

It feels like the quiet tail of the eyes is today, and the long, thick eyelashes are curved much more gracefully than usual.
The cheeks that look more flushed than usual and the lips that shine more than usual give off a sense of neatness and elegance.

A very subtle difference, as if it were decorated or not.
It was a make-up that maximized Amelia’s beauty, like a slight acidity added to a nice dish.
Siwoo stands tall at Amelia’s unexpected decoration.

“You came to work…. Wasn’t it?”
“Siw.”

Ignoring Siu’s words, Amelia opened her mouth.
With her head down and looking at her toes, she brushes her shoulders as she says.

“Can you come to your room in ten minutes?”
“Yes?”
“Crawl… I will.”

Having said that, Amelia walked past Siu, who was standing in a corner, and walked quickly to the fourth floor.
A situation in which the English language is unknown.

“What?”

She came out of the building because she just wanted to smoke.
I can’t fully recall the dawn, so I stand with a cigarette under the lighted street lamp.

Her head was full of all sorts of baskets.

Amelia dressed up to the fullest.
He told me to come to my room in 10 minutes.
In fact, if you look at this alone, it is more correct to say that you are over-conscious or indulging in vain.

However, Amelia has changed somewhat from the subtle atmosphere that flowed throughout today’s work.
And if you look at the back of her as she fled upstairs as if she was embarrassed….

Something is in the air.
If it was Siwoo in the past, she would never have noticed.

“Ah, please….”

Although the relationship between the two has changed a lot, considering the temperament of Amelia that Siwoo has watched over the past six years.
She never thought she would propose first.

If anything was going to happen, it would have happened when we went on a trip together.
Siwoo, who brushed off the anticipation that had arisen for no reason, smoked about three more cigarettes to pass the time.

15 minutes have elapsed.

Her head says no, but her chest doesn’t.
Feeling her heart pounding loudly, she climbed her stairs and stood in front of the door on the fourth floor.

“Whoa….”

She knocked with the thought of not overdoing it and acting normally.

“May I come in?”
“… Yes.”

There was a slight movement, followed by Amelia’s soft reply.

She opened the door and stepped into her small but comfortable quarters.

By the window, the twilight street lanterns illuminating the gallery seep in from outside the window.
When I opened the door, the bed in front of me was like a small cradle illuminated by the light.

And she is a grown-up negligee similar to the one we saw at Sofia’s villa the other day.
There she is, Amelia, at the time, donning a bizarre outfit that she burned just by looking at it.

“Door… Can you close it?”

Amelia, who had been waiting for Siu on her knees, quietly asked.