Nogizaka Haruka no Himitsu:Teaser 7
Right now, where my(Yuto) hand stopped is already higher than Shiina's kneecap.
Following along her thigh and shifting another fifteen centimetres would be the lethal area that is about to come into contact with the texture of her skirt.
Not knowing what to do, I subconsciously looked towards Shiina's face.
"Erm------ Shi......Shiina......?"
Shiina seems to be very confused at first, panicking and unsure of what to do......
But after a while, she falls into silence, as if having decided......
As if giving everything she has to me...... She closed her eyes.
"!"
I...... I do not understand...... Does this really mean OK?
Before my eyes is a Shiina with her cheeks bright red and her eyes closed.
At the side is Asahina-san with a worried looked on her face, and 澤村-san with her eyes sparkling with brilliance.
All these situations...... confirms my assumption.
"......"
With a judgement capability that makes me ponder about this, I observe the surrounding situation...... I move my finger slightly upwards.
As if reacting to my action, Shiina's body shivers, the breathing sound "ah......" comes out from those peach-coloured tiny lips.
"! Ah...... This...... This is really not good is it!?"
"......"
I glance at Shiina once more, but there doesn't seem to be any sign of rejection.
She just seem to be enduring something, and moves her legs restlessly, and shakes her head. This...... What does this mean......?
"No problem------! This means an OK for a girl------! Think about it, isn't there the saying, no no is also a type of love!(By one of the female classmates, 澤村良子)"
"I...... I think that does not mean it in this matter at all, 良子......"(By the other female classmate, Asahina-san)
Such voices came from the outer rim.
Is...... Is it really that way......?
I am in a situation that makes me barely able to hear those voices, slowly shifting my finger upwards bit by bit.
At the tip of my finger, I can feel Shiina's smooth, and very comfortable skin.
Right before my eyes I see the healthy and beautiful legs that are tightly closed up due to shyness.
And coming into my ears are the suppressed sounds of ".....Mm...... Mmmm......" that can be heard from time to time.
"......"
Hmm...... This...... This is really not too good...... (For my rationallity).
Err...... In order to not let excess data enter into my conscienceness, I shift my eyes away to continue, but this seems to instead let the texture coming from my fingertips head straight towards my nervous system, and excites my imagination even further......
Just as I subconsciously stop the movement of my fingers......
