Walked over.
Shami gently stroked Elze's cheek with her fingers, wiping away the slight dampness at the corner of her eye.
"It's nothing like that, Elze."
"Then why..."
The Dragon Race Maiden's tail wrapped around Shami's legs, pressing the two closely together from the waist down.
So hard... Seems Shami wasn't lying...
"The reason is quite simple."
Shami touched Elze's soft, resilient cheeks, just like premium jelly, and bluntly spoke.
"I am a Demon Envoy, but I'm not a hooligan, how could I casually have relations with a girl. It's true that I like Elze, but you've never expressed your thoughts. That's why I've been deliberately keeping my distance from you."
"But we've already shared a bed! You've touched the most private parts of a girl's feet, here, and here, here too, even kissed her lips, is this what you call keeping a distance?! "
The Dragon Race Maiden's tail tip tallied up the places Shami had touched from bottom to top.
Not a hundred percent, just ninety.
