Event Side Story Chapter 7
Strangely, there was no longer any need to endure or withstand anything. I felt a refreshing sense of liberation.
“Ai?”
When I straightened my back and lifted my head, I saw a handsome man with silver hair. His bewildered expression was adorable and charming, urging me on. I reached out immediately.
“…!”
The chair toppled to the side with a loud crash. I also fell to the floor, but it didn’t matter. His firm body was nicely laid out beneath me.
As I kissed him as if to devour him, I felt a sweet relief.
Good.
Really, the best feeling.
“Ah, Ailette?”
When I gave him a moment to catch his breath, a greatly bewildered voice called my name.
I looked at his face with eyes asking what the problem was and found something interesting. My reflection in his smooth, mirror-like eyes looked suspicious.
I grabbed my hair and pulled it in front of my eyes. It was black.
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