"Mm... Let go..."
Kawashima Miki's small face swayed left and right a couple of times, her trembling voice carrying a hint of pleading. Sweat dripped onto her lips as she furrowed her brows in apparent discomfort. Despite her efforts to endure, her lazy, sweet voice unintentionally slipped out one or two sound bits.
Kneeling with her upper body upright, after a while, her knees truly ached.
Forced by circumstance, Kawashima Miki could only lift her hips as much as possible, allowing the blood circulation in her pinned legs to run more smoothly.
Behind her, Fujiwara Reya, looking at the blush on her nape, reluctantly let go of her waist, allowing her to free her legs pinned beneath her. Then, he turned and poked the edge of her thigh above the garter belt, finding it soft and pliable.
"Don't do this next time!"
