[Protagonist's POV]
But thinking back to her next words, it didn't seem like she planned to hide it anyway.
"That aphrodisiac I fed you earlier…? It was actually diluted a few times over. The raw stuff's too dangerous to use straight."
…No way.
No way no way no way no way no way.
It can't be. It's not that.
Not that insane method—
"What if I… poured that raw stuff all over your body?"
"...Huh?"
For a moment, I couldn't process reality and let out a dumb sound.
And when her words sank in—
Flail flail flail.
"N-No… not that…"
"Heh. Already looking forward to it?"
"Please… spare me that, I beg you…"
A real fear gripped me—I might actually break.
"I love you… I love you… so please…"
"Oh, now that I think about it, soaking might be better than pouring. Like, just your dick or something."
"Noooo…!"
"Wait there a sec, okay? I'll be right back."
She tied me up with the blanket so I couldn't move and vanished for a moment.
