"Don't let anyone know about what happened today." Lying on Kael's chest, the witch's fingertips traced circles on his body.
Kael spread his hands and smiled, "Okay, but it has to be under the premise you agreed to earlier."
Upon hearing this, Flandre felt her legs go weak.
"Let's talk about it later, I... I might not be someone who needs it that much."
"That's not what you said when you couldn't stop just now."
Flandre's pretty face turned slightly red. How unreasonable!
How could what she said with her hands covering her face and eyes closed for mercy count?
This... this outrageous thing, spoken in a daze, bypassed her brain, and now that she was calm, it started to feel absurd.
But... the taste of an incubus was really nice.
Whether it was Kael's big tail or small tail, both brought her unusual pleasure. Moreover, just thinking of Kael's wretched mother made Flandre feel even more satisfied.
