Kallen's eyes widened slightly as she listened to her.
How on earth was Yae Sakura able to say sothing like that so calmly, as if it were the most natural thing in the world?
If Kallen herself had been the one to say it, she would've already prepared herself for total social death on the spot.
But from Yae Sakura's tone… it really sounded like she didn't think anything of it at all.
"W-wait a second! I'm taking a bath!" Kallen blurted out. In truth, she very much wanted Yae Sakura to co in and share a bath with her—an intimate, couples' bath.
And maybe… finally vent so of that frustration she'd been holding back from all her ti with Bronya, where she'd never quite managed to make a move.
But she still put on an embarrassed front, trying to refuse.
However, what Yae Sakura said next made Kallen's brain briefly short-circuit.
"I know," she replied calmly and seriously. "That's why I'm here to help you wash."
Kallen froze for a mont, then felt her face heat up instantly. She liked this sort of thing—very much so—but being hit with such a direct approach like this was a first.
Even Bronya, who had been the most aggressive of them all, only ever dared to kiss her on the cheek!
But Yae Sakura had just walked in and openly said she was going to help her bathe!!!
Kallen could already imagine the expressions everyone in the living room must have right now—like they'd just seen a ghost.
"N-no need! I can do it myself!" Kallen said, genuinely flustered and a little panicked now.
"But…" Yae Sakura paused slightly, then said with a rare hint of seriousness, "Five hundred years ago, whenever you were sick, I was the one who used to—" Before she could finish, Kallen yanked the bathroom door open, grabbed Yae Sakura by the wrist, and pulled her straight inside.
In the living room, Kiana and the others all had their eyes widened, cheeks flushed red.
"So people back then were this… open?" Kiana murmured in disbelief.
Fu Hua's mouth twitched. She wanted to explain, but even she didn't know where to begin.
Her mories were incomplete too. But people from fifty thousand years ago definitely were not like this!
"Sakura… so, uh…" Kallen stamred, her face flushed as she looked away in embarrassnt.
How was she supposed to explain this?!
She liked this sort of thing, yes—but she absolutely wasn't the type to say it out loud in front of everyone!
"Kallen," Yae Sakura said softly, ignoring everything else. Instead, she looked almost… happy.
She stepped forward, lifting her hand, and her fingertips lightly brushed across Kallen's shoulder.
A strange shiver shot through her body instantly—like a spark of electricity spreading from her shoulder all the way through her.
Kallen's legs nearly gave out beneath her.
"Let help you. Okay?"
Kallen opened her mouth to refuse… but she also didn't want to refuse.
In the end, she sighed internally.
She was the one who pulled her in here, after all.
Facing Yae Sakura's gentle, almost overwhelming gaze, Kallen felt her embarrassnt surge fully to the surface.
Unlike when she teased Theresa or Kiana—where she always took the lead—this ti…
"…Mm." She could only nod slightly.
Yae Sakura smiled, clearly pleased.
"Kallen, sit down."
She guided Kallen to a small stool inside the bathroom, then knelt down behind her.
Why did it suddenly feel like sothing was pressing against her back?
Kallen felt a strange unease.
Like she was the one being… handled.
Odd.
Yae Sakura squeezed body wash into her palm, worked it into soft foam, then gently applied it to Kallen's back.
"Ah…" Kallen's body trembled slightly at the cool sensation.
Yae Sakura's hands were soft.
And worse—she seed to know exactly where she was sensitive.
Her hands glided from Kallen's shoulders, along her spine, and down the sides of her back, massaging every point that made her shiver faintly with pleasure.
This feeling… like she was completely being seen through…
Kallen couldn't help but narrow her eyes slightly, her breathing growing a bit uneven.
"Kallen, are you nervous?"
Yae Sakura's voice ca from right behind her ear—so close she could feel warm breath brushing against her earlobe.
A wave of tingling sensation ran through Kallen's scalp instantly.
"I-I'm not…"
"But your back is tense."
Kallen was completely cornered and left speechless.
Thankfully, Yae Sakura didn't press further, allowing her to relax slightly. But the next mont, Yae Sakura moved in front of her.
"Ah—!"
Kallen's eyes widened as she saw Yae Sakura kneel right before her.
Her skin, pale and smooth, glistened under the water droplets, making her look almost unbearably alluring.
"Your front needs washing too."
Yae Sakura said this casually, her hands still covered in foam.
Kallen's face turned even redder.
She closed her eyes… then stubbornly opened them again.
And then—
Yae Sakura's hands moved from her shoulders to her arms, then to her collarbone. When they finally lingered a little too long near her chest, Kallen's entire body jolted.
"Relax… Kallen."
She's definitely doing this on purpose.
After the bath, Kallen curled up under her blanket, her mind a complete ss. Even if soone was naturally oblivious, there was no way they wouldn't realize those areas were sensitive—very sensitive.
But Yae Sakura had still touched them.
Even now, buried in her blankets, Kallen felt like her face was burning as if she had a fever.
Why was everything completely under Yae Sakura's control?!
Kallen felt both flustered and annoyed.
Normally, when she was with Theresa or Kiana, she was the one controlling the pace.
Even with Bronya—it had been her own subtle guidance.
But Yae Sakura… everything had been in her hands from the beginning.
The more Kallen thought about it, the more frustrated she beca.
Until—
The bedroom door opened. Yae Sakura had finished cleaning and returned.
"Ah!" The mont Kallen heard it, her body tensed up again.
That lingering, electrifying sensation hadn't fully faded yet—and now it surged back.
"Kallen."
Yae Sakura walked to the bedside without hesitation, gently pulling back the blanket and slipping inside.
Her arms wrapped around Kallen's waist.
"Can I sleep with you?"
Her voice was warm, soft, and full of expectation.
Kallen turned her head slightly, eting Yae Sakura's blue eyes, her expression still flustered.
"You already climbed in…"
"Because I want to sleep with you," Yae Sakura said earnestly.
Under that gaze, Kallen was still shy—but deep down, she felt a faint sense of satisfaction.
You were the one who said it.
She could even feel Yae Sakura's softness pressing gently against her back through the thin fabric.
"…Okay," she muttered, pretending to be reluctant as she closed her eyes. She waited, curious about what would happen next.
But…
Yae Sakura only leaned in and gave her a light kiss on the cheek. Then she whispered good night, closed her eyes, and simply held her as she drifted off to sleep.
Leaving Kallen wide awake, staring at the ceiling in total disbelief.
That's it?
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