Chapter 398: Chapter 397.

Chapter 397. A Heart-Pounding Day Together with My Girlfriend: Things Get Steamy Down by the Stream. (3/5)

Rosa quietly grumbled between bated breaths in my left ear, “What the heck… hah… if it feels that good… hah... when you don’t even put it in… hah… how am I supposed to hold myself back… hah... from eating my cake all in one go?”

“Weren’t we supposed to be taking a bath? How’d it end with us getting dirtier?”

“Who cares? It felt good for you too, didn’t it? Or… are you suggesting you didn’t enjoy it at all?”

“We should hurry up, it’s going to get a lot colder soon. The sun’s already below the horizon.”

Rosa tilted her head to the right and peeked at the sky over her shoulder.

She took in a breath of air and forgot to breathe out, dumbstruck by the sigh she saw. A sky divided between night and day. In the western sky, you could still see remnants of day. As your eyes traced a path away from the sun there was a gradient transition to night. To the east, you could see hints of twinkling stars in the sky with half of the moon visible in the night sky.

“It’s really pretty,” Rosa unconsciously mumbled.

“Not as much as you.”

Her body raised up as she slowly pushed off the ground and turned her head to face me with a grin.

“Did you actually want to do it again?” She asked in a cheeky fashion.

“No, we’d get sick from the cold.”

“How boring. We won’t get cold if we keep each other warm.”

“Like hell we won’t. Let’s just get cleaned up fast and head back to the campfire to warm up.”

“Alright, then I’ll help you clean up.”

“It’s fine, I can clean myself up.”

“No way, we can’t have that. I made the mess, so it’s only natural that I clean it up.”

With her left hand pressing my chest down, she crawled back a bit until her head stopped when it arrived in front of my abdomen. When she suddenly stuck her tongue out, I placed my hands on her shoulders, held her back, and asked, “What are you doing? Just wash it off with some water normally.”

“Why~? That’d be such a waste. Just let your girlfriend give you some extra service.”

“You’ve provided more than enough ‘services’ for one day.” I’d probably lose out to temptation and we’d end up doing more here if I didn’t preemptively stop her now. Besides that... there was another problem right now.

“No I haven’t.”

“Yes, you have.”

“No.” She shook her head.

“Yes.”

“No.” She shook her head for the second time.

“Yes.”

“Yes.” She nodded, obviously trying to get me to say the opposite on autopilot without thinking.

“Do you really think I’m going to fall for that?”

“Tsk. Don’t be stubborn and just fall for it, jerk.”

I pushed her shoulders back until she was in a seated posture and sat upright myself.

She looked like she wanted to say something, but I spoke up first and said, “I love you.” I briefly kissed her on the lips which seemingly caught her off guard.

When I pulled back, she sat in the water with her right arm straight by her side, partially submerged, while she tugged on her right elbow with her left hand. Her head was turned a bit to the side in the direction the sun set and she had a strange expression on her face.

“You know, I’ll still tell you I love you even if you don’t do that sort of thing.”

She peeked at me from the corner of her eyes.

“Is something wrong?”

“I… didn’t expect you to say or do that out of nowhere… you… really love me?” Rosa asked in an uncharacteristically docile fashion.

I splashed some water on our bodies where the sticky white fluid was to wash it away and explained, “Obviously. I get that you do those sorts of things because you want to hear me say it, but even if you don’t do them, I love you. I’m more concerned about you getting sick than about you making me feel good.”

“Huh? Getting sick? What do you mean?”

“The water from the stream got on our bodies, right? Even if it looks clean, there’s no telling whether it’s safe to ingest even in small quantities. There would be some water from the stream mixed in if you did what you were about to.”

“Oh. That’s what you mean.” She raised her left hand and positioned the ball of her palm in front of her mouth to hide her lips as her gaze returned to the side.

“Oh, what’s this? It’s been a while since I’ve seen you get all meek.”

“Shut up. I’m not meek.”

“Are you blushing? You are, aren’t you?” I naturally didn’t miss the opportunity to tease her.

“I’m not blushing.”

“Sure, sure you aren’t.”

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She rotated in place and turned her back to me.

I closed the distance between us and wrapped my arms around her from behind.

“What’re you hugging me for?”

“I’m not hugging you, I’m just helping you wash yourself off.”

“You’re obviously hugging me no matter what angle you look at this from.”

“Then, I am hugging you. Is there a problem with a boyfriend hugging his girlfriend?”

She leaned back in my arms and entrusted her full weight to me without saying anything.

“Nothing to say about that?”

“Shut up.”

The two of us remained in silence. While she watched the sky, I scooped up some water in my right hand and started to wipe her body down. Starting from her toes, up her legs, to her arms, back, and lastly the front of her body. When the back of my hand bumped into her breast from below, she grabbed both my hands and placed them on top of her breasts. She held it there as she tilted her head up and rested the back of her head and hair on my right shoulder.

She was looking straight up at the night sky.

“What’re you doing now?”

“I’m turned on again and it’s all your fault. If you love me, prove it and do something about it for me.”

“You’re kidding, right?”

She rotated her head from side to side on my right shoulder.

“This is basically a honeymoon. Getting turned on a lot when you’re on a honeymoon with your significant other is pretty normal if you ask me. So no, I’m not kidding.”

“Haaaaah. A honeymoon you say?”

“Yeah. A honeymoon. You’re the one who proposed to me but never took me on one.”

“But honeymoons come after the wedding ceremony.”

“We’re living under the same roof every day, we’re basically a married couple by this point. As an effective married couple, this is our first time going somewhere all alone together, thus, it can be said to be our honeymoon.”

“But-”

“Just give up, you’re not going to win an argument using your logic with a woman.”

“Haaaaah. How unreasonable.”

I removed my right hand from her right breast while my left hand slid across to cup it. My right hand journeyed downward along her skin until it arrived at her thighs. Slipping between those heavenly thighs, my fingers penetrated her body from below while I embraced her with my left arm wrapped over her breasts.

She didn’t exert an ounce of strength, she entrusted everything to me while she gazed upon the twinkling stars overhead at ease with both hands at her sides submerged in the water.

Her breathing quickened as time ticked by slowly.

“It feels really good...” she eventually murmured something absentmindedly.

“What feels good?” I asked.

As if she hadn’t heard my question, she continued, “... so good I’m afraid when it’s over I’ll wake up on my bed at home and find out this was all just a dream. Hahhh~ Mmm~” Right when she finished her sentence, she let out a moan and bit her lower lip.

Her vaginal muscles pulled my finger in and violently convulsed. I held her close and didn’t let her go. When her body calmed down she took in a deep breath and held it in for some time before she slowly exhaled out.

“You satisfied now?”

“Not even close… but for the time being, I’ll settle for this much.”

Good, then let’s head back now.

“Hold up, I still haven’t washed your back.”

“No thank you, you’ve washed enough.”

“Don’t be so stubborn, just let me do it before I push you down again and we end up going for another round.”

“It’s really fine.”

She spun around and rotated her body around my right side to get behind me. “Hey hold on, stop.”

It was too late to stop her from seeing my back. She’d frozen up when she saw it.

“Ran…” she called out my name with a pained expression.

“What?”

“Did I… do this…” she asked hesitantly despite knowing the answer.

“It’s not a big deal, you don’t need to worry about it.”

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