After enjoying a luxurious dinner with Felica, I was now soaking in the bathtub.
In front of me I could see the back of Felica's hair; she was sitting so as to fit between my open legs.
When I stroked her flawless, beautiful back with my index finger—tsutsu—her body reacted with a pikun, and she turned her face sideways, looking embarrassed while giving me a half-lidded glare.
"Raide…"
"Sorry. It was just too beautiful."
"I'm not telling you not to touch me… I just want you to stop that ticklish way of touching… nn, Raide~"
"Haha."
Felica looked at me resentfully, then turned forward and leaned her back against my body.
I wrapped both arms around her stomach and gently held her, lightly resting my chin on her shoulder and pressing my cheek against her profile.
The view from beside Felica's face was spectacular; I could see her nipples standing stiff on her watermelon-like breasts.
