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“Happy New Year!”

“Happy New Year to Spica too~”

– Cheers~

Siyeon and Spica clinked their glasses filled with drinks.

Outside was dark and quiet, with only the sound of the wind occasionally audible.

While half-listening to someone chattering on TV, Siyeon and Spica quietly shared each other’s warmth.

Siyeon settled on the sofa in the direction where the TV was most visible, and Spica hugged Siyeon from behind.

[There were so many things that happened this year, weren’t there?]

[Yes, that’s right. I’m so glad we’re wrapping up the year like this. Many famous figures have come to the year-end event this year as well.]

[I’m really looking forward to it. Please introduce them!]

The year was drawing to a close.

Many people took turns congratulating the new year on TV.

It must have been either Siyeon or Spica who chose the channel they were watching now, but both seemed uninterested in the broadcast screen.

Siyeon wasn’t the type to enjoy watching TV, and Spica was too busy gazing at Siyeon, who was bored, to pay attention to the broadcast.

The two meaninglessly kept the screen in their field of vision, afraid of the silence becoming tedious.

Spica was adjusting her posture so that Siyeon could sit comfortably on top of her.

Sitting on a person is not easy compared to a soft sofa.

However, the magical girl’s tenacity and enthusiasm were fully displayed even in useless situations.

She sensed Siyeon’s subtle reactions and meticulously adjusted her posture, maintaining it for a long time with her magical girl’s physical abilities, and taking the optimal posture each time Siyeon changed positions.

She took an optimized posture perfectly tailored for Siyeon, so that even if Siyeon was on top of her and hugged her, Siyeon would not feel uncomfortable.

Now, even when Spica hugged her from behind, Siyeon didn’t just tolerate it because it was Spica, but rather felt comfortable.

The magical girl’s high abilities were being inefficiently wasted again today.

Siyeon entrusted her body to Spica in a comfortable position.

Spica maintained her posture so that Siyeon would be comfortable, and began to gently massage Siyeon’s body to the maximum extent that Siyeon would not feel uncomfortable.

Softly and skillfully.

Spica, who supported Siyeon’s head with her soft chest and manipulated her to put her weight on her without hesitation, made it impossible for Siyeon to escape.

It felt mentally secure knowing that she could escape at any time if she exerted all her strength, but it also gave her a sense of comfort that made her not want to exert force.

Since they weren’t playing a game, there was no need for a posture that was comfortable for concentration, so Spica was working her core muscles hard to maintain a subtly uncomfortable posture, plunging Siyeon into the abyss of laziness.

She gently rubbed her thighs.

She carefully stroked her abdomen.

She tickled the back of her neck with her hair.

Slowly. Carefully.

Like a frog immersed in cold water that doesn’t realize it’s being cooked as the water temperature slowly rises, without knowing anything.

Spica was focusing all her attention on Siyeon.

She was no longer interested in celebrities she didn’t know congratulating the New Year on TV.

– Rustle… Rustle…

The sound of Spica’s hand stroking Siyeon’s skin was drowned out by the loud music and voices coming from the TV.

Spica was satisfied to see Siyeon obediently accepting her touch.

I must be doing it so discreetly that Siyeon doesn’t even notice!

But do you know the truth about the frog and the boiling water?

How could a frog not know if the water temperature is slowly rising?

In reality, if a frog can escape before it gets too hot, it will run away.

“…Haa…Haa… Siyeon-ssi…”

“Mmm….”

It wasn’t that Siyeon didn’t notice Spica patting and caressing her body.

She was just thinking, ‘She’s horny again,’ and accepting it with a mature heart.

Since she wasn’t focused on the TV broadcast, Siyeon let Spica have her way, thinking that the night was deep and the atmosphere was right.

Siyeon accepting her.

Spica with no intention of stopping.

No matter how carefully she did it, Spica was an expert who knew Siyeon’s body better than Siyeon herself.

Siyeon’s body was slowly heating up.

“Haaht… Eup… Euung♡”

Spica, who was focused and immersed in Siyeon, was out of her mind.

It had been a really long time since they had skinship after committing various deeds, and there was also the sentiment that it was the day to end the year.

One day a year, a day that could be nothing if you thought about it.

But it was the first year-end and New Year that she was meeting with Siyeon.

Before she knew it, Spica had put her finger in Siyeon’s pussy.

– Slurp.. Slurp.. Slurp.. Squish…

“Haaht…♡”

She deeply inserted her long, white middle finger into the hole that was slowly loosening up.

The finger, moving in and out two or three times per second, increased the number of fingers as Siyeon’s hole loosened.

Juice leaked out from the inside, quickly wetting her fingers.

The bra that Siyeon was wearing was easily removed as well. The comfortable yet subtly sexy bra that Spica had carefully purchased was no obstacle at all in stopping Spica’s hands.

It didn’t take long until she was able to fondle the breasts she had been carefully stroking.

Unless she was hypnotized, she would have been able to tell that what Spica was doing now was a sticky caress that went beyond light skinship.

But Siyeon didn’t avoid it.

Siyeon entrusted her whole body to Spica, sprawled out, and accepted Spica’s caresses.

Spica hugged Siyeon and inhaled the scent of the sweat that was beading out from Siyeon’s nape into her lungs.

“Haaah… Euht~~♡”

She could feel Siyeon’s trembling movements, reaching her peak, in her arms.

Spica waited for a while until Siyeon calmed down.

Siyeon, who was occasionally exhaling, was able to calm down quickly.

Siyeon turned her head back and looked at Spica.

Slightly tearful, teary eyes met Spica’s eyes.

Spica’s heart fluttered at her flushed cheeks.

Spica kissed the lips that Siyeon carefully offered as if she was being sucked in.

– Mwah

“Siyeon-ssi!”

“Kyaa?!”

Spica hugged Siyeon and lay down on the sofa, forgetting about the year-end broadcast or anything else.

She didn’t even have the patience to go to the bed.

Spica’s body was buried in the soft sofa.

Siyeon was placed on top of Spica.

Spica hugged Siyeon tightly and adjusted her position around her waist.

The panties that Spica had taken off while changing positions had already fallen on top of Siyeon’s soaked panties that had been thrown on the floor a while ago.

Her erect dick lifted her skirt slightly, and one part of it bulged out.

When she lifted her skirt appropriately, the head of Spica’s bulging, erect dick was glistening with pre-cum.

– Thwack~!

Spica lifted her hips slightly and pushed Siyeon’s shoulders, inserting her dick into Siyeon’s pussy.

Siyeon’s pussy, which had been loosened to the fullest, accepted Spica’s dick without any resistance.

Siyeon’s body, which had been developed over and over again throughout the year, was tightly wrapped around Spica’s dick.

“Haeueueueup…♡♡ Good… Euht…”

“Thank you, Siyeon-ssi. For being with me this year.”

“Haaht.. Euht… Haeueeu…♡ Haaang…♡♡”

Siyeon’s highly developed sensitivity plunged her into a world of ecstasy.

Spica’s heart was filled with the feeling that Siyeon’s body and body were connected and her heart was touched.

Even the anxious feelings she had just had were completely disappearing.

Spica hugged Siyeon, who was crying out, as if she loved her, and moved her hips slowly.

The year was coming to an end in the best possible way.

[Coming up next! We will begin the countdown to the New Year!]

“Ah, Siyeon-ssi. It’s the countdown.”

“Haeue… EU… Euht….♡ Euht♡ EU…♡♡”

“Shall I make you climax to the countdown?”

“Ah…Eue..? Aang♡ Aht♡ Aang♡♡”

Spica glanced at the TV and caressed Siyeon while minimizing her hip movements.

Siyeon’s clothes, which she had been wearing well until just now, had been taken off by Spica, and she was half-naked.

Her skirt had slipped down and was barely hanging on her knees, and her top had been lifted all the way up, revealing her chest.

Spica lightly pinched her nipples with her fingers and gently rubbed her clitoris.

Siyeon’s hips jumped as she lightly climaxed.

Siyeon’s sensitivity was escalating more and more with the continued stimulation.

[Starting the countdown!]

[10! 9!]

– Smack, Smack….

“Haaang♡”

Spica moved her hips as the countdown began.

Siyeon was already on the verge of going there thanks to Spica’s meticulous control.

Spica’s dick pounded deep inside Siyeon each time, matching the counting of the numbers.

[6! 5!]

“Haaht♡ Aaaang♡♡”

[4! 3!]

“Haaah…♡ Uueueeuht….”

[2! 1!]

“Aht! Aht! Aht♡! Aht♡!! Aht♡♡♡!!”

Spica thrust her large dick deep into Siyeon’s small body.

Then, she moved her hips from side to side, rubbing and stimulating the inside as a whole.

As she lightly bit her ear and stimulated her sensitive parts, lightning struck Siyeon’s head at the exact timing.

[Another New Year begins!]

“Oh♡ Ohmygod..♡♡ Haaht,♡ Aaht♡ Aaaht♡♡”

“I look forward to working with you again this year, Siyeon-ssi.”

– Mwah

– Gurgle…Gurgle…

Spica also kissed Siyeon on the cheek, and without holding back, she released thick semen into Siyeon at the same time.

Siyeon trembled for quite a long time after the New Year began.

Spica, who was hugging Siyeon tightly so that she wouldn’t fall, pulled her dick, which had slightly decreased in stiffness, out of Siyeon.

– Plop!

Semen that had overflowed flowed out of Siyeon’s insides in one drop.

Looking down at Siyeon, who was panting, Spica’s dick was hardening again without being tired.

“Siyeon-ssi. Are you okay?”

“Haaah.. Haaah…Haaah… Haa.. Haa….”

[New Year with applause and cheers!…]

– Beep

Spica checked Siyeon’s condition and used magic to turn off the loud TV.

Spica, who was carefully hugging Siyeon who was exhausted, got up from the sofa.

Love was overflowing from Spica’s eyes as she looked at Siyeon, who was being held in her arms.

“Euehee.. Eueheehee.. Heeheeheet…”

“Euht… Eueue….”

Something a little sticky was also overflowing.

Spica picked up Siyeon, who was out of her mind, and headed to her room, singing happily.

It was the first thing that had happened on New Year’s Day.