39: Love Potion 2
Splash—
Water droplets slid down her neck.
Under the cold stimulation, she finally felt the restlessness in her heart subside a little.
Elsa patted her cheeks, wanting to make herself more clearheaded.
She had indeed been too hasty.
Such things should progress naturally, they can’t be rushed.
Moreover, since they were both girls, if things suddenly progressed so quickly, it would likely backfire.
Last time, just licking her ear made her so angry.
If she really did something beyond the norm… it was unimaginable how furious she would be.
The current relationship between them was in a comfortable zone. Although continuing like this wasn’t bad… she felt that if they always remained at this stage, it would become increasingly difficult to move forward,
She wanted to take that step.
Such dangerous thoughts unconsciously occupied her entire mind,
Which is why she felt anxious.
But…
It really won’t do after all~~
“Uwah~~~~”
Pressing a towel against her face, Elsa let out a dejected sound.
There was no helping it, being the protagonist of an otome game came with such characteristics.
If all the heroines in the world could face their feelings without hesitation and decisively, those love stories would probably only be able to fill one page.
Finally making up her mind, she clenched her fist and stood up abruptly,
No matter what, she should hurry back and get rid of that thing!!
It’s better to pretend she never bought such a thing—
She prayed inwardly, hoping that the magic potion she bought hadn’t been discovered by Yvonne. If it was found, she would surely be disliked.
If she was looked at with disgusted eyes and called ‘gross’, what should she do!!
Though that might not be so bad.
Ahem… In any case, she needed to hurry and dispose of that dangerous item.
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It should… not have been discovered yet, right?
When she reached the doorway, her footsteps unconsciously became lighter due to her guilty conscience.
Gently pushing the door open a crack, Elsa peeked in, secretly looking inside,
Yvonne seemed to have already fallen asleep on the bed.
Phew… safe.
Worried about waking her, she involuntarily lightened her footsteps, silently entering the room,
It was already late at night, apart from the occasional insect chirps from outside the window, almost no sound could be heard.
Everything was so quiet that even her breathing was clearly audible.
But… how did she fall asleep without even changing her clothes?
At this moment, Yvonne was lying flat on the bed, deep in sleep. The bath towel wrapped around her had become wrinkled and loose, feeling as if it would slip off entirely if she just turned slightly.
So cute…
Elsa couldn’t help but lean on the bedside, admiring her sleeping face.
Although she’s usually very thorough and serious in everything she does, she occasionally has absentminded moments like this.
Although she wouldn’t mind sleeping together like this… but wouldn’t she catch a cold this way?
Selfishly, she really wanted to see that alluring scene, but doing so when the other party was completely defenseless really wasn’t right…
Hmm, better cover her up.
Just being able to look at her sleeping face like this was already very satisfying.
“Mm…”
Just as she was about to cover her with the blanket, Yvonne let out a murmur as if sleep-talking. The blonde girl slightly furrowed her brows, her pale golden eyelashes trembling as she slowly opened her eyes.
“Sorry, did I wake you? But since you’re awake, you should change into your pajamas before sleeping. I’ve already found your clothes for you, I’ll put them here—”
“…………”
A mysterious silence.
What’s going on…
She had thought Yvonne would show a cute, embarrassed expression and angrily scold her for not waking her up earlier,
However, she didn’t do anything, just looking at her with a somewhat dazed gaze.
Then, as if finally recognizing her, she revealed a flawless smile:
“Ah~ So it’s Elsa…”
She said with a smile, looking a bit off.
Even her way of speaking became strange, becoming light and airy as if she were drunk.
Oh right, the potion!!
Remembering the important matter, Elsa suddenly stood up, about to find and confirm if that dangerous item was still safely sealed on the bed,
Thud.
The sound of something falling from the bed onto the floor suddenly rang out.
Roll roll roll—
Within her field of vision, the opened potion bottle had rolled onto the floor, completely empty inside. Elsa finally realized something was terribly wrong.
Could it be… now…
She finally noticed that a strange fragrance was wafting through the room.
A faint, sweet scent, like some kind of flower, but somehow different,
Just smelling this scent made her body start to feel hot.
“Elsa…”
Softly calling her name, she sat up on the bed, allowing that last piece of fabric to slide off her body, finally dropping beside Elsa’s hand.
Usually only willing to call her by surname, yet choosing to use her first name at a time like this…
It was really unfair.
A soft sensation pressed against her back, a pair of jade-like arms encircled her neck, her heartbeat immediately rising to its peak,
The transparency of her skin surpassed even the finest jade in texture.
Due to her body being slightly heated, a layer of pale cherry-blossom blush appeared, making her seem even fairer.
“Wait, Evie, clear your head a bit!”
Wanting to bring back her senses, it seemed futile at this point.
“Be good, let me hug you…”
Without saying more, she pressed closer, the soft sensation feeling particularly clear through the thin nightgown.
“So cute…”
Looking at her face, as if drunk, an abnormal flush appeared on her face as she let out a giggling laugh.
She smiled alluringly, her eyes curved into crescents, every expression making Elsa’s heart flutter.
It was rare to hear her sincerely praise herself like this,
Evie, you’re the one who’s more beautiful…
Elsa tried hard to say something, but just being hugged by her was enough to make her face completely red, too nervous to speak.
Her very beautiful fingers were playing with Elsa’s hair, her nails neatly trimmed,
It’s said that among some young noble ladies, there’s a trend of growing long nails and decorating them with luxurious, dazzling jewels, but it seems Yvonne doesn’t have such a habit.
In her imagination, she should be the one taking the lead in this situation, but now for some reason it had become the complete opposite.
Due to the height difference, her arms were slightly longer than Elsa had imagined, just able to hold her in her embrace.
“Hug…”
At such a close distance, it was as if she could sense every part of her with her whole being.
Even her exhaled breath was caressing Elsa’s lips.
Her softness, her breathing, her heartbeat…
An unexpectedly direct gaze fixed on her,
Continuing to look into each other’s eyes like this, it felt as if she would sink into the depths of her pupils.
This is bad…
Really bad.
In this atmosphere, could it be that things would happen as she had imagined?