Please Bully Me, Miss Villainess!

Chapter 117 : The Quality of Liking

"Then I'm going in—"

"!!"

Her fingers moved nimbly, rotating inside her,

As she went deeper, it brought a keen sensation in the depths.

"Next is a deeper place..."

"Wait—"

Faced with unknown fear, she couldn't help but let out a hesitant sound,

"You can't move recklessly now—Evie, this is very dangerous!"

Stopping her movements, Elsa spoke in a rare serious tone,

"B-but... if you go deeper..."

At this step, she actually became somewhat hesitant.

"Um... should we just forget it?"

Elsa shook her head repeatedly,

"Eh? How can we stop at this point—moreover... this is what you asked me to do, isn't it, Evie?"

"...!!"

As if to tease her, she blew another breath near her ear.

A soft sensation immediately spread throughout her body, making her lose the resolve to resist.

"Already... there's no way to stop now?"

"Don't use words that could be misunderstood!!"

She couldn't help but retort in the end,

Although she couldn't see her face due to their position, Yvonne could fully imagine her smirking expression.

"Alright, alright, it'll be done soon—If Evie feels uneasy, then this time I'll start from the outside and gradually work my way in—"

She cradled her head from behind the neck, placing it on her soft thighs

"Rest your head well... then shall we start anew?"

She inserted the reed ear pick back into her ear.

Soon, Yvonne discovered that her worries were completely unnecessary.

Her movements were very light and gentle,

One end of the reed stick was crushed into a small brush, now lightly scraping along the outer rim, making a fine friction sound

Shh shh... shh shh...

Because it was inside the ear, even small sounds were amplified, and Yvonne could clearly feel the sound sweeping across her ear canal.

...

So comfortable...

She had also grasped the strength very appropriately, the just-right feeling not only didn't cause any pain, but rather felt like a gentle massage in that deep place.

Her attention seemed to focus entirely on the point of contact between them,

A feeling of euphoria, as if about to reach nirvana.

Was ear cleaning such a comfortable thing?

Asking her for help when her ear felt itchy was the right choice.

"...Is this strength too much?"

But the technician herself didn't seem very confident,

"No, it's just right..."

After adapting, Yvonne had now completely relaxed, just lying on Elsa like this, entrusting her body to the other.

"It feels very good... huff..."

Hearing such words of appreciation, Elsa's heart trembled.

Hearing her say "it feels very good" so directly like this, it felt strange somewhere...

Could it be because she was wearing yellow-tinted glasses that everything seemed erotic?

No, no~ This can't go on!

If this continues, she'll really become that kind of erotic girl!

To enter a more upright state, Elsa added a question:

"If you feel any pain anywhere, you must tell me, okay? After all, I haven't really done this kind of ear cleaning for others before..."

While saying this, her hand movements didn't stop,

"...You're kidding, right?"

Yvonne let out a slightly surprised sound,

Her technique was so proficient, it felt like she had done it many times already.

Oh right... speaking of which, the maid cafe job seemed to have similar services.

"Hmph... Anyway, when you were working as a maid before, you must have done this kind of thing for other customers, right?"

Remembering that shop's strange menu items, Yvonne felt very displeased.

"No~ Since Evie didn't let me put up a tag, I've been very obedient and haven't done it, you know?"

"...I still don't believe it, your technique is so good, you must have practiced somewhere!"

Hearing her inadvertently praise herself, Elsa giggled again.

"I've only done it for my younger siblings."

"............"

Seeing her speechless, Elsa couldn't help but giggle again,

"Evie... you're not going to be jealous of children too, are you?"

"...I'm not!"

Just being teased a few times, her face had already turned completely red.

So cute...

"Don't worry... I'll only do this kind of thing for you."

Such words made her heart race.

Accompanied by this gentle voice, rustling sounds came from her head again,

The shhh shhh white noise it brought also made one feel drowsy.

"Ah~ It's coming out, it's coming out."

She made a sound of a bountiful harvest.

The ear felt much cleaner.

"Mm... it seems quite a lot has accumulated."

"...Is it very dirty?"

Every time after cleaning like this, Yvonne felt somewhat embarrassed.

After all, those were unnecessary dirty things from her body, if she touched them directly like this... it still felt strange somewhere.

But Elsa didn't seem to mind.

"Not dirty at all! Even Evie's earwax has a beautiful color! And shape!"

"...Don't describe that kind of thing as beautiful!"

Such girlfriend-filter statements made her feel embarrassed instead.

Even in manga, super beautiful girls' □□ can't really be strawberry-flavored.

"Alright—"

She lightly brushed the debris on her ear shell with the feathered end,

"Huff~~"

Then gently blew a breath,

"Mm... is it over?"

She almost fell asleep like this,

"Hehe, was it comfortable?"

"Mm..."

Lying on her lap, Yvonne responded softly.

Yvonne turned over on her thigh, hugging her inward.

"Fufu... Evie really likes to be spoiled, huh."

She smiled and stroked her hair, then her fingers traced the outer rim of her ear, finally gently rubbing her earlobe.

"...Don't play with my ears~!"

Her face turned completely red from being touched, and Yvonne couldn't help but protest.

"This is also part of the cleaning~"

...Yeah right.

However, just lying on her like this made her feel peaceful.

"...What's so funny?"

Elsa shook her head lightly, smiling,

Yvonne also felt her question was somewhat meaningless, because when looking at her, she always seemed to be smiling.

But she hadn't noticed that when Elsa smiled at her, a gentle expression would unconsciously appear on her own face too.

"When the ears are clean, you can hear sounds more clearly—"

"...Is that so?"

Yvonne shook her head, but felt no difference in hearing between her two ears.

"So... is this a good opportunity?"

Elsa leaned down close to her ear, gently parting her lips,

"...I like you."

These two short words with tremendous power exploded by her ear,

"I like you, I like you, I like you, I like you—more than anyone else in the world! I like Evie, I like you the most! I like—"

"I get it, I get it—!"

Face flushed red, Yvonne hurriedly stopped her.

How many times does she have to say it before she's satisfied... this idiot!

She felt that if she didn't stop her in time, she could just keep saying it non-stop like this.

Although it didn't feel bad... but it's still too embarrassing!

She really was shocked!

Such an intense 'I like you' bombardment almost scared her heart into stopping.

"...Does Evie not like it?"

After being interrupted in her chant of likes, she started looking at her pitifully,

Yvonne felt somewhat helpless,

"Moreover—'liking' isn't about quantity, but quality, you know."

"...Quality?"

Elsa tilted her head in question, not quite understanding Yvonne's words.

Seeing the other's confused expression, she decided to demonstrate personally.

Arms crossed, she embraced her.

"...Evie?!"

She let out a small cry instinctively.

"You... if I don't spell it out clearly... do you really not understand?"

Thinking about saying such mushy words, Yvonne still felt somewhat embarrassed.

"Hehehe~ If Evie doesn't say it, how can I understand?"

A teasing voice carried a hint of expectation, urging her

"Then I'll... I'll only say it once."

Feeling her body heating up,

After a round of deep breaths, she finally slowly spoke:

"To be honest...

When I first came to this world, as an outsider, I was actually always very anxious...

Just thinking that I might die in the future, I couldn't sleep for entire nights..."

"Evie..."

Her hands climbed up her back, embracing her too.

"But you know... now I feel very happy. When I'm with you, I'm truly happy, being silly like this every day—I've almost turned into a love fool—"

She paused, then continued,

"...Let me say this first, I'm not the kind of person who would fall for girls from the start! Making me become like this now, making me unable to leave you... it's all because of you, so, you have to take responsibility for me properly! Don't casually slip away from my side and abandon me, got it?"

"...I won't run away."

Just embracing like this, resting their heads on each other's shoulders, gave a warm sense of satisfaction.

What kind of person would she become with her companionship?

What kind of future would they welcome together?

Now, just thinking about these things made her feel overjoyed.

Thinking this, Yvonne wove her feelings into words, speaking from her heart:

"...I like you, I've always liked you the most, Elsa—"

Rather than words, now she wanted to put these feelings into action.

Feeling the palpitations transmitted from the other's chest.

This was the quality of her 'liking'...

So sweet it was about to overflow, so happy she felt like she might faint.

...So satisfying.