Chapter 32 : Chapter 32
Chapter 32 : It's over, I'm screwed now
At dawn, when the splendor of the moon dissipated and the first rays of morning light scatters in from outside the window, landing precisely on Iphilia's deft little nose.
Our Miss Demon was still sleeping soundly and drowsily.
She scratched her nose impatiently with her hand, then once again hugged the “body pillow” in her arms tightly, letting out some cute “umi umi” murmurs from her mouth.
Aimiya looked helplessly at Iphilia, who was hugging her tightly.
Last night, because this girl hugged her too tightly, she couldn't get a good night's sleep at all.
Although not sleeping wasn't a big deal for an angel.
And being held as a body pillow by such a cute girl, it seemed like she was the one who got the better end of the deal.
Suddenly, Iphilia's originally calm eyebrows twitched twice.
Aimiya knew this was a sign that she was about to wake up.
It's just that… when she wakes up and finds herself unceremoniously hugging her, Aimiya, as a body pillow while sleeping, what kind of cute and exciting expression will she show?
I'm so looking forward to it
“Mmm——I slept so comfortably huhu～Hmm? Why does today's body pillow feel smoother than before?”
Iphilia yawned, half-asleep, seeming not to have noticed the presence of Miss Angel in her arms at all, and even continued to nuzzle the body pillow in confusion.
“Hmm? Soft?”
Iphilia felt as if she had buried her head in a pair of soft and fragrant little hills.
The wonderful sensation from her cheeks made her feel ecstatic.
She subconsciously reached out and grabbed one of the “little hills.”
That's not right… What is this? I remember my body pillow isn't this shape, is it?
Iphilia opened her eyes in confusion, and then… she saw Aimiya above her, looking at her with a kind face.
“Does the rubbing feel good? Iphilia-chan?”
On the surface, Aimiya had a gentle expression like a spring breeze, but Iphilia could feel that her entire face was dark.
Wait, why is the first thing I see when I open my eyes Aimiya's face? Weren't we sleeping in our own territories last night?
Iphilia, with her extremely long reaction arc, finally realized in horror that what she was holding in her arms was no longer the familiar whale body pillow, but Miss Angel wearing only a thin nightgown.
“Waaaaahhhhhhhh——!”
Unsurprisingly, Iphilia immediately let out a sharp, piercing scream.
She hurriedly pulled her arm out, quickly crawled back to her own area, and wrapped herself tightly in the quilt—the kind where only her head was exposed.
Then, with her cheeks flushed red and her tone full of shame and anger, she questioned Aimiya loudly.
“You you you you you you you! How are you in my arms!? Didn't we agree that no one was allowed to cross the line!? I shouldn't have been soft-hearted and let you on my bed in the first place!!! Pervert! Lewd wolf! Filthy! Damn dyke!”
“Oh? Was it really me who actively crossed the line? My stupidly cute Iphilia-classmate, think back carefully, who was it last night that was sleeping drowsily and rubbing against me? Like a little kitty in heat”
Faced with Iphilia's questioning, Aimiya remained unfazed.
In fact, this was exactly the reaction she wanted.
The more ashamed and angry Iphilia was, the more she looked forward to the scene when Iphilia recalled the truth of last night.
“What nonsense are you talking about!? It was clearly you, this damn dyke, who… yourself…”
Iphilia immediately wanted to retort, but before she could finish her sentence, she realized something was slightly off: when she had just woken up, she seemed to indeed be in the area that belonged to Aimiya!
And analyzing their posture at the time, it also seemed that she was indeed the one hugging Aimiya…
The more she thought about it, the more Iphilia's cheeks flushed with shame.
It wasn't that she didn't know she had a habit of hugging things while sleeping, but she never expected herself to be this outrageous, to the point of wrapping herself around someone!
It's over… I have no face to see anyone in the future…
Seeing Iphilia's expression of being on the verge of tears, Aimiya felt a certain strange flame in her heart burn even more vigorously.
She couldn't help but want to add a little more fuel to the fire—so, she picked up the phone she had placed at the head of the bed and, with a grin, showed Iphilia the photos and videos she had taken last night.
“See, Iphilia-classmate～There are video and photo evidence～”
Iphilia stared blankly at herself in the video.
She couldn't believe that the cute girl in the video, clinging like a little cat, could actually be her…
“Delete it! Hurry up and delete it ahhhhh——”
Iphilia screamed, shouting at Aimiya in a voice almost on the verge of tears.
But Aimiya playfully turned off the phone, then with a mischievous smile, gradually approached Iphilia, not forgetting to threaten her: “Iphilia-classmate, you don't want these embarrassing photos and videos to get out, do you?”
“You! What do you want to do!?”
Iphilia was instantly deflated, cowering pitifully at the corner of the bed like a little white rabbit cornered by a big gray wolf, looking desperately at Aimiya who was gradually approaching her.
“Hee hee～Of course it’s…”
Saying that, Aimiya pounced like a hungry tiger and pinned Iphilia onto the bed. Iphilia struggled in panic, but how could she, with strength not even equal to an elf's, be a match for the close-combat angel Aimiya?
Her wrists were firmly pressed onto the bed by Aimiya, and her upper thighs were held down by Aimiya's knees.
The slightest struggle would touch a very unfortunate place.
At this moment, Iphilia had clearly lost any chance to fight back.
“You… don't…”
Iphilia's eyes turned slightly red.
Their posture at this moment was indeed quite unfortunate—both of them were only wearing thin nightgowns.
Iphilia could even vaguely see Aimiya's chest through the semi-transparent lace, which made her, already at the extreme of shame, completely turn into a steam engine, almost losing the ability to think.
However… why did this scene seem so familiar?
Oh right, she happened to run into it when she went to find Nolen-chan yesterday—weren't Nolen-chan and her Lina in this exact posture as she and Aimiya were now?
Crap, what goes around comes around, heaven spares no one! Yesterday I just ruined Lina's good time, and today heaven, to punish me, is going to make me experience Nolen-chan's feeling!?
I'm truly sorry, Nolen-chan, I promise I'll never laugh at you for being a weak submissive again! Because now I know, sometimes… you really can't help yourself!
Iphilia tried to get up again, but Aimiya, pressing down on her, was as immovable as a great mountain, completely dispelling Iphilia's thoughts of continuing to struggle.
It's over, I'm really screwed this time.