episode_0125

When I opened my eyes, the sun was at its zenith.

“Ugh… .”

I woke up and started stretching, but suddenly my back started to hurt and I let out a strange sound.

I pull the blanket that was dragged down while I was stretching back up to my shoulders.

Of course… . I’m not wearing a single thread.

“Ugh… .”

Lager wakes up, frowning at my tossing and turning movements.

Looking at this guy, his body seems to be quite sore.

“Does your back hurt?”

“No, legs. Thighs.”

“Why thighs?”

“That’s because I was hitting it so fast.”

ah….

At Lager’s one word, the hot moments from last night came back to my mind in an instant.

─Lager baby, pregnant, going to be pregnant… . Ale, going to be a mother… .

─It’s okay, so eat as much as you want… . Eat as much as you want… ♡

Just hearing the words I had muttered while panting brush past my ears made my face flush.

“Wow… !”

I ran away and buried my face in the blanket like a pheasant burying its head in the bushes.

Lager stared at me blankly, then pulled me toward him and hugged me tightly.

And still, he whispered while carefully stroking my head hidden under the blanket.

“I love you.”

When I heard that, I felt a heat rush from my head to my entire face and the back of my head.

“You?”

Is there an answer you want to hear in this situation?

I bit my lip and shook my head, hiding in Lager’s arms.

“… I don’t know.”

Then, she pushed the guy away, quickly got out of bed, put on the pajamas scattered around, and grabbed her underwear from the drawer.

“Wash?”

I answered in a pretended indifferent tone without bothering to look back at Lager, who was asking while getting up.

“Yeah. I cook a little too. Is there anything you want to eat?”

“What do you have at home?”

“Well, if you’re not sure, go eat at a restaurant.”

“Is it okay if I didn’t even go to morning roll call?”

“That’s kind of true.”

He looks like a carnivore who only comes out to eat… right? Even though he looks like this, he is a person who saved the world from a crisis.

Still, I felt like I was aware of what people around me were thinking, so I decided to eat today’s meal in seclusion.

“Anyway, I’ll go wash up and come out, so think about what you want to eat and let me know.”

After saying that, he went into the bathroom and took off his clothes.

“… Hmm.”

I locked the door because I was so aware that a crisis was imminent.

That pervert is dangerous.

He was the kind of person who couldn’t stand the thought of washing his body through the smoky bathroom fog, and it wouldn’t be at all strange for him to try to barge in.

So after setting up the safety device, I turned on the warm water.

After washing my body and hair in warm water, I felt my stiff body relax and a smile came to my face.

After washing my hair and slowly washing my body with body wash, suddenly…

“… Why is it so quiet?”

By now you should hear a clanking sound.

I was worried that Lager might be on the verge of death as a latecomer, but I thought that he might have let out a desperate scream, so I dismissed that possibility.

If so, maybe.

“… Are you done enough?”

What kind of psychology is it that makes me feel this way when I lock the door to prevent someone from breaking in, and then nothing happens?

Even after washing his body with a refreshed mind, drying his body, and wrapping his wet hair in a towel, Lager did not come out of the room.

‘What the heck is going on?’

I was starting to get a little worried, so I just put on some new underwear and ran to the bedroom without even putting on my pajamas properly.

There the lager.

“Oh! It’s all over.”

I was looking at my cell phone.

Lie down peacefully.

…scraping the peppers.

Lager asks with a puzzled expression as he sees me panting slightly.

“What happened?”

“Ah… No. It wasn’t there.”

“It seems very urgent for something like that.”

“No? I just came out after washing up leisurely? ”

“Hoo.”

Lager looked me up and down blankly.

Get up slowly.

“What are you doing? Why are you giving me such mysterious looks? Relax your expression. Don’t come near me.”

Why didn’t you even show me your nose before, but now you’re acting interested?

At that thought, he looked around to avoid looking at Lager with a cold expression and a sullen expression.

Lager slowly reaches out with the back of his hand, tilts my head up, and strokes the back of my neck, which is clearly visible.

It was such a touching touch that I got goosebumps all over my body, saying, “ugh… .”.

Moreover, I was feeling slightly disappointed, so I didn’t like the fact that Lager was playfully approaching me like this.

But if you think about it, isn’t it true that when I went in to wash, I was worried that Lager would attack me?

It’s a matter of timing, but it doesn’t seem like it’ll be easy for Lager to match these wild emotions.

In the end, it was my fault for being so fickle… .

In that mysterious situation, it’s a bit sad to admit it again.

Lager, who was ‘originally’ a woman, caught that subtle emotion amazingly.

“When I see you like this, I tell you that you’ve become a real woman.”

“What, what, huh? No, what is… .”

Lager gently caressed my neck and shoulders as I mumbled in embarrassment, and slowly looked over every corner of my body after I washed up.

“I want you to do this, but I also want you to do that. There’s a difference in feeling when you do that and when you do it this way. Doesn’t it feel weird?”

“No, that’s not it? What, what, what nonsense are you talking about?”

Lager snickers as he watches me stutter, then gently pulls me into his arms and hugs me tightly.

“If I push too hard, you might hate me. Don’t you know that I’m a well that never dries up?”

Crazy guy.

“Really. Honestly, just looking at you, or even imagining it, with your pretty face, big breasts, and perfect hip size, it’s so tempting.”

“Hey, this is a compliment… right?”

It sounds like a compliment, but it also feels like sexual harassment.

Well, where is there sexual harassment between married couples?

Lager drops me slightly, puts a hand on my shoulder, and continues to praise me until my mouth is dry.

“Don’t you know how pretty you are when you see that dot under your left eye? You just have a knack for captivating people.”

“Hey, why did I put this on? What should I do with this body that’s already hanging on me!”

“Look at the neck and shoulder line. Hiya, when you put your hair up like this, the fine hairs on the back of your neck grow. Do you know how men go crazy?”

“Why do you know so well?”

“You know better because you’re a man. Don’t you know this?”

“I don’t know.”

“Well, I don’t know, when I was a woman, I would have tied my hair up in front of you and you wouldn’t have complimented me.”

You’re attacking it like this?

“Why the chest, wow… . You know how if your chest is too big it looks gross? It’s the perfect size to look at, feel, and have the best immersion when wrapping a pepper… .”

“Hey!!”

Is this really sexual harassment? Is this a shame-inducing remark reminiscent of a pie chart?!

I was swinging my fist and rushing at him, but Lager suddenly reached out and grabbed my wrist.

“Oh my, I should wash up before I get hit.”

As I was muttering like that and smiling slyly, I tried to leave the bedroom.

“Want to wash it one more time?”

This kid, this.

Who would have thought that someone would improvise such a long build-up just to loosen up something that looks a little pointy.

I felt annoyed that it seemed like he was playing on the palm of my hand, but on the other hand, I also found it cute that he was trying so hard.

But I’m not the type of person to let that go.

“… The chest area seems a little underwashed.”

It’s not that you give in, it’s that you pretend to give in.