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"Then I'm going in—"

"!!"

Her fingers moved nimbly, rotating inside her,

As she went deeper, it brought a keen sensation in the depths.

"Next is a deeper place..."

"Wait—"

Faced with unknown fear, she couldn't help but let out a hesitant sound,

"You can't move recklessly now—Evie, this is very dangerous!"

Stopping her movents, Elsa spoke in a rare serious tone,

"B-but... if you go deeper..."

At this step, she actually beca sowhat hesitant.

"Um... should we just forget it?"

Elsa shook her head repeatedly,

"Eh? How can we stop at this point—moreover... this is what you asked

to do, isn't it, Evie?"

"...!!"

As if to tease her, she blew another breath near her ear.

A soft sensation imdiately spread throughout her body, making her lose the resolve to resist.

"Already... there's no way to stop now?"

"Don't use words that could be misunderstood!!"

She couldn't help but retort in the end,

Although she couldn't see her face due to their position, Yvonne could fully imagine her smirking expression.

"Alright, alright, it'll be done soon—If Evie feels uneasy, then this ti I'll start from the outside and gradually work my way in—"

She cradled her head from behind the neck, placing it on her soft thighs

"Rest your head well... then shall we start anew?"

She inserted the reed ear pick back into her ear.

Soon, Yvonne discovered that her worries were completely unnecessary.

Her movents were very light and gentle,

One end of the reed stick was crushed into a small brush, now lightly scraping along the outer rim, making a fine friction sound

Shh shh... shh shh...

Because it was inside the ear, even small sounds were amplified, and Yvonne could clearly feel the sound sweeping across her ear canal.

...

So comfortable...

She had also grasped the strength very appropriately, the just-right feeling not only didn't cause any pain, but rather felt like a gentle massage in that deep place.

Her attention seed to focus entirely on the point of contact between them,

A feeling of euphoria, as if about to reach nirvana.

Was ear cleaning such a comfortable thing?

Asking her for help when her ear felt itchy was the right choice.

"...Is this strength too much?"

But the technician herself didn't seem very confident,

"No, it's just right..."

After adapting, Yvonne had now completely relaxed, just lying on Elsa like this, entrusting her body to the other.

"It feels very good... huff..."

Hearing such words of appreciation, Elsa's heart trembled.

Hearing her say "it feels very good" so directly like this, it felt strange sowhere...

Could it be because she was wearing yellow-tinted glasses that everything seed erotic?

No, no~ This can't go on!

If this continues, she'll really beco that kind of erotic girl!

To enter a more upright state, Elsa added a question:

"If you feel any pain anywhere, you must tell , okay? After all, I haven't really done this kind of ear cleaning for others before..."

While saying this, her hand movents didn't stop,

"...You're kidding, right?"

Yvonne let out a slightly surprised sound,

Her technique was so proficient, it felt like she had done it many tis already.

Oh right... speaking of which, the maid cafe job seed to have similar services.

"Hmph... Anyway, when you were working as a maid before, you must have done this kind of thing for other custors, right?"

Rembering that shop's strange nu items, Yvonne felt very displeased.

"No~ Since Evie didn't let

put up a tag, I've been very obedient and haven't done it, you know?"

"...I still don't believe it, your technique is so good, you must have practiced sowhere!"

Hearing her inadvertently praise herself, Elsa giggled again.

"I've only done it for my younger siblings."

"............"

Seeing her speechless, Elsa couldn't help but giggle again,

"Evie... you're not going to be jealous of children too, are you?"

"...I'm not!"

Just being teased a few tis, her face had already turned completely red.

So cute...

"Don't worry... I'll only do this kind of thing for you."

Such words made her heart race.

Accompanied by this gentle voice, rustling sounds ca from her head again,

The shhh shhh white noise it brought also made one feel drowsy.

"Ah~ It's coming out, it's coming out."

She made a sound of a bountiful harvest.

The ear felt much cleaner.

"Mm... it seems quite a lot has accumulated."

"...Is it very dirty?"

Every ti after cleaning like this, Yvonne felt sowhat embarrassed.

After all, those were unnecessary dirty things from her body, if she touched them directly like this... it still felt strange sowhere.

But Elsa didn't seem to mind.

"Not dirty at all! Even Evie's earwax has a beautiful color! And shape!"

"...Don't describe that kind of thing as beautiful!"

Such girlfriend-filter statents made her feel embarrassed instead.

Even in manga, super beautiful girls' □□ can't really be strawberry-flavored.

"Alright—"

She lightly brushed the debris on her ear shell with the feathered end,

"Huff~~"

Then gently blew a breath,

"Mm... is it over?"

She almost fell asleep like this,

"Hehe, was it comfortable?"

"Mm..."

Lying on her lap, Yvonne responded softly.

Yvonne turned over on her thigh, hugging her inward.

"Fufu... Evie really likes to be spoiled, huh."

She smiled and stroked her hair, then her fingers traced the outer rim of her ear, finally gently rubbing her earlobe.

"...Don't play with my ears~!"

Her face turned completely red from being touched, and Yvonne couldn't help but protest.

"This is also part of the cleaning~"

...Yeah right.

However, just lying on her like this made her feel peaceful.

"...What's so funny?"

Elsa shook her head lightly, smiling,

Yvonne also felt her question was sowhat aningless, because when looking at her, she always seed to be smiling.

But she hadn't noticed that when Elsa smiled at her, a gentle expression would unconsciously appear on her own face too.

"When the ears are clean, you can hear sounds more clearly—"

"...Is that so?"

Yvonne shook her head, but felt no difference in hearing between her two ears.

"So... is this a good opportunity?"

Elsa leaned down close to her ear, gently parting her lips,

"...I like you."

These two short words with trendous power exploded by her ear,

"I like you, I like you, I like you, I like you—more than anyone else in the world! I like Evie, I like you the most! I like—"

"I get it, I get it—!"

Face flushed red, Yvonne hurriedly stopped her.

How many tis does she have to say it before she's satisfied... this idiot!

She felt that if she didn't stop her in ti, she could just keep saying it non-stop like this.

Although it didn't feel bad... but it's still too embarrassing!

She really was shocked!

Such an intense 'I like you' bombardnt almost scared her heart into stopping.

"...Does Evie not like it?"

After being interrupted in her chant of likes, she started looking at her pitifully,

Yvonne felt sowhat helpless,

"Moreover—'liking' isn't about quantity, but quality, you know."

"...Quality?"

Elsa tilted her head in question, not quite understanding Yvonne's words.

Seeing the other's confused expression, she decided to demonstrate personally.

Arms crossed, she embraced her.

"...Evie?!"

She let out a small cry instinctively.

"You... if I don't spell it out clearly... do you really not understand?"

Thinking about saying such mushy words, Yvonne still felt sowhat embarrassed.

"Hehehe~ If Evie doesn't say it, how can I understand?"

A teasing voice carried a hint of expectation, urging her

"Then I'll... I'll only say it once."

Feeling her body heating up,

After a round of deep breaths, she finally slowly spoke:

"To be honest...

When I first ca to this world, as an outsider, I was actually always very anxious...

Just thinking that I might die in the future, I couldn't sleep for entire nights..."

"Evie..."

Her hands climbed up her back, embracing her too.

"But you know... now I feel very happy. When I'm with you, I'm truly happy, being silly like this every day—I've almost turned into a love fool—"

She paused, then continued,

"...Let

say this first, I'm not the kind of person who would fall for girls from the start! Making

beco like this now, making

unable to leave you... it's all because of you, so, you have to take responsibility for

properly! Don't casually slip away from my side and abandon , got it?"

"...I won't run away."

Just embracing like this, resting their heads on each other's shoulders, gave a warm sense of satisfaction.

What kind of person would she beco with her companionship?

What kind of future would they welco together?

Now, just thinking about these things made her feel overjoyed.

Thinking this, Yvonne wove her feelings into words, speaking from her heart:

"...I like you, I've always liked you the most, Elsa—"

Rather than words, now she wanted to put these feelings into action.

Feeling the palpitations transmitted from the other's chest.

This was the quality of her 'liking'...

So sweet it was about to overflow, so happy she felt like she might faint.

...So satisfying.

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