How About a Refill? ~The Elegant Tea Party of the Grand Witches~

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"Miriam, look at me?

"Then please take it down."

"It's a consultation I can't do. --Chu"

"... uhh... nn"

As soon as he rode the carriage, Miriam sat on his lap and turned away from his shameful face. Emilio kisses her ears and neck. Miriam twists herself too much in humility and embarrassment. Then, the force is applied to the arm that was attached to your hips, and you can hold it even further.

In the carriage, where this kind of exchange has been repeated for a long time, it is as sweet as if all kinds of sweetness such as sugar, honey, chocolate and cream were mixed together.

"Let's see, where did you put moderation? Emilio-sama... nh!

Emilio finally lifted her face to Miriam's lips. Miriam breathed constantly in a greedy tone of angling over and over again.

Emilio smiled slightly at Miriam's appearance, and his poor lower lip clasped in his mouth just like the last one, deliberately making a noise and letting go.

"Modesty... did you leave it around the jade palace?

Looking at each other's foreheads.

"You can't go back to King's Landing, can you?

I see. I don't know what happened... "

"Please take care of yourself."

And Emilio clapped her fingers on Miriam's cheeks, and they smiled and mouthed again.

"Oh no, if it stays like this, it's going to happen by accident."

Emilio sighed deeply, and unfortunately put Miriam next to him, turning his hand around his shoulder and gently pulling.

"That's... troublesome. Will you endure it?

"What a terrible thing you say. Bad boy, huh?

And again, Emilio turned his hand around Miriam's back and slowly pushed it down into the chair of the carriage, placing his hands on both sides of his face to lock it in.

Miriam was surprised, "Huh?" Looking up at Emilio's face, she looked down at the blue eyes with passion.

"I'm sorry, I can't stand it any longer..."

When she whispered in her ear, Emilio dropped her mouth from Miriam's forehead to her ears, cheeks, tip of nose, lips, neck… and took off the button on the collar of the collar dress and put it on the exposed white chest. Then the carriage stopped at the same time.

"I'm afraid we've reached our destination."

Emilio smiled like a prank and when she fixed Miriam's collar, she woke up and gently stroked her disturbed hair.

Miriam, dyed bright red, is murmuring something as he squeaks his mouth.

"Yeah, what's up? Miriam?"

Miriam opened his eyes to Emilio's question and said, "Modesty!!" As she screamed, she lifted Emilio's back of her hand.

Outside the carriage, a servant who was confused as to whether to open the door to the idle atmosphere inside the car was turning back and forth in front of the door.