Ch.235235. Games Are Just Games

“I wish someone would touch my body.”

“……”

Is this another attempt to seduce me? But the command card said to use your confident body part. So this is an unexpected move, nothing more or less than Hwa Nabi trying to test me…

Even knowing that, I can’t push her away. Honestly, how many men could refuse when their girlfriend asks to be warmed up while wearing pretty underwear? What little self-control I had is completely gone.

With the last shred of patience, the final thread of reason I barely managed to hold onto, I stopped myself from touching her. Thank goodness. If I had embraced her now, I would have definitely forgotten about the game and done something… inappropriate.

“Wouldn’t putting clothes on work?”

“When there’s something better right here?”

Tap. Hwa Nabi poked my shoulder with her finger. At the same time, her gaze moved to my underwear and then back up. This makes it impossible to tell what she’s referring to.

“But you’ll get cold after it’s over.”

“After what? I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

Hwa Nabi smiled and took my left hand. I gently tickled the back of her soft hand with my thumb while thinking. She’s not giving in easily. I thought she would fall for my teasing.

“Should I show you then?”

“How?”

“Like this.”

After my brief answer, I moved my face closer. My goal was obviously a kiss, but Hwa Nabi didn’t easily permit it. As if she had anticipated my kiss, she quickly turned her head to the side, receiving it on her cheek instead.

“Why are you avoiding it?”

“Well, that wasn’t the command, was it?”

I realized from her matter-of-fact response. Right, we’re still carrying out the commands. It’s not my turn yet, not until I’ve been seduced by Hwa Nabi’s chest.

But… haven’t I already been seduced? If this isn’t seduction, what is? Without needing to do anything else, just by showing me—no, actually even before that—I was already seduced by Hwa Nabi’s chest. There’s no reason to be newly enchanted.

“So, how was it?”

There’s no need to ask what she means. My answer was already determined. After hesitating briefly, I carefully said:

“Well… it was good.”

“What was good? My clothes, or my chest?”

“Both… but your chest a bit more.”

“Heh. My husband is being very honest, isn’t he?”

Hwa Nabi smiled faintly and gently stroked my head. This is completely like treating me as a pet. I’m not sure if I should like it or not.

The touch is very soft, but enjoying it feels like I’m accepting my role as her puppy. It’s quite an ambiguous situation, making it awkward to push her away.

After fidgeting with the bed sheet, I touched my head when her hand paused momentarily. A subtle assertion that I didn’t want to be petted anymore.

“You know, at times like this, you really are like a puppy.”

“How so…?”

“The way you secretly enjoy being touched like this?”

“……”

“Oh, are you actually embarrassed right now?”

“…It’s your turn now.”

I deliberately pretended not to hear, looking at the deck of cards instead. Hwa Nabi looked at me as if I was adorably cute, then drew the top card.

“It says ‘horseback riding.'”

“Since you drew it, does that mean I give you a ride?”

“Yes. But do we really need to do that now? I’m already halfway sitting on you anyway.”

“Hmm, I guess so?”

Traditionally, horseback riding would involve sitting on someone’s back, but sitting on my thighs like this is also a kind of riding. As long as we get to the destination, the exact path doesn’t matter—she is indeed riding on top of me.

“But, husband, about this ‘horseback riding’ command. Is it really just innocent horseback riding?”

“…What are you trying to say?”

“Nothing, just curious. There could be other meanings, right?”

This isn’t just any game—it’s an adults-only command collection for couples, so I can’t deny the possibility. But acknowledging that would escalate things too quickly.

I’d be fine with that, but judging from Hwa Nabi’s expression, I probably shouldn’t go along with it. Her mischievous smile suggests she’s just trying to tease me.

“No, it means riding like this.”

“Tch, boring.”

I ignored her quiet complaint. Since it was my turn, I drew a card. Flipping it with my wrist, I saw the command “tight hug” written on it. A moderate command with appropriate intensity.

“Hugging… well, that’s pretty standard, right?”

Did I just hear “So I’ll make it non-standard for you”? It must be my imagination. Though I felt suspicious, a command is a command, so I should follow it without complaint.

I put down the deck of cards and carefully reached out. My goal was to wrap my arms around Hwa Nabi’s thin, soft waist and gently pull her into a hug.

When my forearm touched her back, she burst into a high-pitched laugh, apparently ticklish. I tried to use that moment to quickly pull her into a hug, but… it seems that was her plan all along.

“Yap!”

The moment I tried to embrace her, she also made her move. Using the pulling force to get closer to me, she slightly raised her thigh so that her chest area met my face.

As a result, instead of me hugging her, it seemed like I was being hugged. More precisely, it was like my face was buried between her breasts—a truly peculiar position.

“…Nabi?”

“No resistance allowed. Stay still when you’re being hugged.”

When I tried to pull away after belatedly understanding the situation, I couldn’t. Hwa Nabi had wrapped her arms around my neck, holding me tightly against her.

A fragrant body scent filled my senses as the gray underwear and white skin filled my vision. If heaven exists, this must be it.

I unconsciously started to close my eyes… but snapped them open. Losing my senses here would be disastrous. Having barely regained my composure, I tapped Hwa Nabi’s back.

“Would you let me go?”

“Why?”

“Why? You know you like this too.”

I do like it, but I can’t just stay like this indefinitely. I gently stroked Hwa Nabi’s back with my finger. Startled, she hugged me tighter, causing her chest to press even closer to my face.

Ah, right. When she’s surprised, she doesn’t push away but pulls closer whatever is nearby. I’ve experienced this several times before but forgot. I’m such an idiot.

“Hey, why did you startle me?”

How could I possibly speak while being held so tightly? So I made an X sign with my finger on her back, indicating that wasn’t my intention.

“…Eek! Are you suggesting we do it?”

Is she deliberately doing this? How am I supposed to respond when my face is buried in her chest? Either knowing or not knowing this, Hwa Nabi pressed me with an angry voice.

I didn’t want to use this method if possible, but I have no choice. Before Hwa Nabi could do anything else, I slightly extended my tongue inside my mouth.

Tap. The soft skin touched the tip of my tongue. Hwa Nabi trembled almost convulsively and quickly pushed me away.

“Ah, finally.”

“What do you mean finally…! Did you just lick my chest?!”

“What are you talking about? Someone might think it’s true if they heard you.”

“I definitely felt your tongue just now. You licked my chest!”

“I’m telling you it wasn’t like that. It was my lips, not my tongue.”

“No, it was definitely your tongue!”

Hwa Nabi spoke with a confident tone, but I maintained complete denial. If she had just let me go when I asked, this wouldn’t have happened. She bears some responsibility for this too.

“Besides, what’s the difference between tongue and lips? They’re both organs in the mouth, so they’re pretty much the same.”

“How are they the same? Are your fingers and fingernails the same?”

“They’re essentially the same thing.”

“Then come here, I’ll cut your fingers instead of your nails.”

She looks ready to cut not just my nails but my fingers too. To prevent such a disaster, I picked up the deck of cards and handed it to Hwa Nabi.

“Let’s do that later and continue what we were doing. It’s your turn now.”

“…I’ll deal with you later.”

Hwa Nabi, her face flushed red, tried hard to suppress her anger. Then she roughly drew the next command card from the deck. What was written there was:

“Speak informally to your partner for a day. If already speaking informally, use formal speech.”

It was about informal speech or using formal language. Since Hwa Nabi uses semi-formal speech with me, does this mean she’ll switch to informal speech?

“So, do I have to use formal speech?”

“I don’t know, stupid.”

“……”

The command said to speak informally, not to insult the other person. When I raised my head and looked at her, Hwa Nabi met my gaze with an innocent face as if nothing had happened.

“Now it’s your turn, husband.”

“You’re missing a syllable.”

“Because it’s informal speech time.”

Without the honorific, it sounds more intimate. This is refreshing in its own way and not unpleasant to hear.

“Husband, what did you get?”

“Take everything off except underwear.”

“I just need to take off your shirt then. Come here, I’ll undress you.”

Before I could object, Hwa Nabi reached out. With very practiced movements, she touched the buttons of my shirt one by one, undoing all four buttons in less than ten seconds.

“Nabi, your hands are really fast. Isn’t it awkward with men’s buttons being on the opposite side?”

“After undressing a certain man’s shirts all the time, it naturally became comfortable.”

Hwa Nabi smiled brightly as she placed her hands on the shoulders of my shirt to help me take it off. It was truly a refreshing smile, but somehow I couldn’t look directly at her…

“Anyway, is it my turn?”

“Yes, here.”

I neatly arranged the deck of cards and handed it to Hwa Nabi. She took it and drew the top card. But at that moment, I saw her expression suddenly freeze.

“What is it? What did you get?”

“I got this…”

Looking at it, the command was “Order takeout while being tormented by your partner.” There was also a postscript saying “Must complete until food is received.”

Ah, so that’s why her expression froze. Realizing the reason, I took my eyes off the card and looked at Hwa Nabi. Her expression was a mix of anticipation and anxiety.

“…Don’t be too harsh, go easy on me. Okay?”

She seemed too preoccupied to remember the informal speech rule, reverting to her original speech pattern. I responded with a light smile:

“Sure, I understand.”

No way.