Chapter 69 – Sister Ia (3)
One.
It’s an unknown ceiling.
·····What. I don’t know why the ceiling. Anyway, why is there a chandelier right above my head? What if I fall If it were me, I wouldn’t be able to sleep because I was worried about that.
I was thinking useless thoughts, but when I rolled my eyes and looked around, I found myself lying in bed.
It was also very luxurious, fluffy, cozy and warm, but it didn’t feel hot, and it was the best comfortable bed.
The fact that just lying in bed energized my body seemed to be an artifact for relaxation.
Artifacts like this are usually insanely expensive, and they’re not something you can buy for just money.
I saw a lot of furniture like this when I was working as a butler at the Leight family home, and I also learned from the butler how to get this kind of furniture.
That’s why I knew The owner of this bed is not an ordinary person.
·····Well. Anyone who could put me to bed and have a piece of furniture like this…
I remembered suddenly vomiting blood from my mouth and passing out. There was only one person who could bring me out of that situation.
And if it was true that he had brought me, there was no way he would leave me alone like this.
It certainly wouldn’t be far off.
When I turned my head to the side, one side of the blanket I was covering unnaturally protruded.
Found it.
“…”
I thought it wouldn’t be far. I didn’t expect to be this close. But what should I do now?
When I thought that there was a person lying next to me, I started to hear rough breathing and mouthwatering sounds that I couldn’t hear right after I woke up.
“Ha ha… Ha… Churrup. Whoa…”
It seemed that his mouth was watering after he smelled me under the covers. I was really at a loss as to what to do in this situation.
If my opponent was Scar, I would have put my toe into her pussy and fired sparks down the rabbit hole.
I got a lot from this person.
It’s the same with the doctor, and once you receive grace, it becomes difficult to deal with that person. Actually, that would be normal, but in my case, it seemed a bit severe.
Even if you go beyond being unable to deal with something and lose something, ‘I still have something. Shouldn’t I accept this much?” Comes to mind first.
Of course, if the hypnosis application I’ve been using for half a year was fake or if I blew the ceiling of the house I bought on loan, I can’t stay still.
Even if that happens, I give my benefactor one more chance without even realizing it.
In that respect, I didn’t want to ruin the happiness of this person who was sniffing me hard under the covers.
Because it even saved lives. Yeah, let’s just do what we like.
I grabbed the edge of the duvet and lifted the duvet straight up. Then Ianuna appeared, blushing in a black negligee.
Ia noona fell in love with my smell and opened her eyes wide at the suddenly lifted blanket, probably unaware that I had woken up. Then, in an attempt to somehow defuse the situation, he began to speak gibberish.
“Eh, uh? Par, Mr. Pastor? Uh, when did you wake up? Oh, now, wait a minute, that’s not it. I want to take a closer look at Mr. Pastor’s physical condition…”
I called her once, looking at Ia and her older sister, who was making excuses that didn’t make sense to her.
“My older sister.”
“Yes Yes!”
When I called her name once, Sister Ian jumped up from her bed in a startle like a pig poked in her ass by her heated needle, and looked at me with anxious eyes.
So damn cute Is this the guy who blew the ceiling off my house with one uppercut?
A smile was made on its own at a figure that could not be found in Ia Reese, who was always wild and relaxed.
It was nice to see her flustered for no reason, so she put aside her desire to do whatever she liked and asked a nasty question.
“What are you doing there?”
“Four? Well, I mean, I’m going to check it out…”
“Why did you come inside the futon?”
“That, that…”
Although Ia noona openly expressed that she had special feelings for me, it was still difficult for us to accept the act of sniffing her and swallowing her mouth under the blanket of a sleeping person.
She knew that too, so she closed her mouth at the moment of my questioning and only twitched her fingers that were holding her together.
“Ugh… Uh, Mr. Pastor over there. That’s what it is…”
Sister Ian, still red as a ripe tomato, pursed her lips as she tried to make up her own excuses.
It looked like a mild-tasting version of the look I regretted after making a sudden rash at my house (what it used to be) the other day.
The teasing should end here. If I had a brain injury here, I might not even be able to retrieve a bone.
I laughed and opened my arms to Ia-noona.
The line, ‘Let me come in here,’ really suited her, and she opened her eyes wide in embarrassment in a different way than before.
“Yes?”
I couldn’t figure out what my open arms meant, so the voice that asked me back was so cute.
The corners of my mouth rose naturally at Raffy’s cuteness, which is different from her cuteness, and when I smiled, Ia noona also opened her mouth halfway, as if realizing what this posture with her arms open meant.
“Eh, uh? Gee, really?”
“Really? What? I thought you were trying to investigate. Wouldn’t it be better to stay close?”
“Yes?! Oh, that’s it! So! Uh, ha ha. Huh!?”
Even after she said this, sister Ia was still holding her cheeks with her palms, not knowing what to do.
Somehow, Ian-nuna seemed to be the type that only her attack power was strong and her defense power was lousy.
So even if I openly set her table like this, I can’t even think of lifting a spoon. So it’s cuter
Ia noona’s unexpected charm made her unable to control the corners of her mouth.
Ia-nuna, she wasn’t someone who made me resent the scars, lapis, or silk blondes, and she was one of the few people who were nice to me.
She didn’t feel too bad about it, as she promised that even if she did blow up my house, she’d take care of it all.
It takes one thing for her to have an unusually possessive desire for me, but…Well, I can understand that much. It wasn’t because of that possessiveness that it harmed me.
What kind of heart a person has was his freedom. I wondered if it would be revealed and cause damage, I just thought about it, but it wasn’t right to reject that person.
Anyhow, Lee Ah noona, who has so many likable factors, was one of the few people I want to treat her well and be happy with.
She decided to do whatever she liked. I’ll just hold a spoon and scoop it up for you.
Still with my arms outstretched, I spoke to Iaris in a confident, concise, slightly compulsive voice.
“Let me come in here. Hurry.”
“…Yeah.”
In the end, after Ia-noona was directly told to come into her arms, she twitched the corners of her mouth and came into my arms.
My left arm became her arm pillow, and her right arm became a pressure cushion gently pressing down on her waist.
“Euhuhhhhh.”
A smile that could not be hidden appeared on Ian-nuna’s lips, as if she liked that.
I lightly pressed the crown of her chestnut hair to her chin to completely lock it in, then put the blanket back on her just as she was, creating a situation where she could fully focus on me.
As soon as space was created for herself, Ianuna buried her face in my chest like an unbridled colt and began to let out a worldly happy laugh.
“Ahhh… Hehe.Hehe.”
She said she didn’t know what to do earlier, but after she came into my arms, she completely fell into her own world. Anyway, how is it that the reaction is the same as that of Scar, Raphina, and Silk Blonde? Is this really possessive? Do S-class Awakeners express possessiveness like this?
A clear laugh, a happy expression, and red-hot skin as if in love.
All of the elements of emotional expression seen in Ia noona didn’t seem to originate from silky possessiveness.
But why did I stop being extravagant if I didn’t feel possessive? Are you looking at something other than me? But for that to happen, the time when he started being nice to me and the time when he cut off his extravagance were too close together. What?
A sudden question popped into my head.
In times like these, healing is needed.
Coincidentally, a cute older sister who is healing itself was in my arms, so I thought that if I healed with Noona Ia, she would be perfect.
Just as she was about to stroke her soft chestnut hair with her right arm resting on her waist, her eyes met two chestnut eyes.
·····What? Why is your body shaking?
The moment Ian’s eyes met, her cozy, warm, and thrilling atmosphere instantly turned into suspense. For some reason, the light had disappeared from her eyes.
It was the same eye he had just before he blew the ceiling off my penthouse.
“Who, sister? Whoa, why do you open your eyes like that?”
“······I know. Why?”
“Huh-euk….”
Hyaaak. Bar, half words…! It’s half words…!
The fact that Ia noona spoke short language meant that she was really mad at the dog. That means the house could be blown up.
Facing her who abandoned her respect, I had no choice but to harden like a mouse in front of her snake.
Ia noona asked me a question in a voice that was no longer warm.
“Paster. I just noticed it through close contact. Why can Pastor feel the mana of Scar Rate and Lapis Julie?”
Oh, it’s coming.