Chapter 100 — Crossing the Terrace (2) “…But my legs feel so weak.”
I was barely holding myself up with Loic’s arm.
If he let go now, I felt like I’d collapse.
“Ah…”
At my words, Loic suddenly scooped me up with one arm and carefully set me down on the nearby sofa.
“Is this better?”
Standing before me, he leaned down close.
‘But does he really have to get into such a serious pose…’
While I hesitated, Loic searched my eyes for permission—then pressed his lips to mine again.
The kiss that began lightly soon deepened.
His tongue moved softly inside my mouth, sweet as if savoring candy, leaving me unable to think straight.
‘Why is he so good at this, when it’s my first time?!’
My head turned to mush.
Before I knew it, Loic had one knee on the sofa, one hand gripping the backrest, the other…
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