Taming The Villainesses - Episode 192.2
[19] (EP-192.2) A Short Break #1
192 – A Short Break #1
What’s left of it in this hot weather?
“Eugh, why would you eat things that taste like toothpaste. If you’re going to do that, you might as well just squeeze toothpaste into your mouth.”
What are you talking about when you’re the one who left this for me? I wanted to say something, but decided to let it slide.
“It tastes good after you eat it for a while.”
Replenishing my sugar and cooling off my body, my anger that had boiled up moments ago settled down, and I felt somewhat better.
Pang, papapapang-.
Then there was a loud noise outside the window. Firecrackers? In broad daylight? At the loud noise, Elga also turned her head to look out the window.
“Looks like firecrackers are going off. They’re really getting ready for the festival now.”
The festival.
Come to think of it, the Pre-summer Festival was supposed to start now.
“Now it really feels like summer…!”
Neueue— Elga stretched out.
It was hot since there was no air conditioning unit in my room, so Elga was only wearing a bralette, revealing her slender shoulders and smooth armpits.
Suddenly, our eyes met, which surprised me. Though she didn’t seem to care as much.
“Summer’s great, isn’t it? Did you know that the constellation of summer is Leo? Such is the season of the Lioness Family.”
“Do you like summer, Elga-nim?”
“Yeah, my birthday’s in the summer. When I was little, whenever summer came around, gifts and animals would be sent from all over the place-.”
Chatter, chatter.
Elga went on for a few minutes about why summer is good. While listening to about half of her stories, I got lost in thought.
She’s born in summer, huh. Her bright blonde hair, that’s as bright as the midday sun, and healthy body does evoke images of summer beaches. The Lioness is a family that goes well with summer.
“But I deliberately don’t mention it.”
Then Elga’s hand, which was massaging my thigh, suddenly stopped.
“Why is this area so swollen?”
Elga was looking between my thighs.
In fact, as Elga pointed out, my “thing” had gone stiff long ago. It bulged, threatening to burst through my pants. I thought Elga hadn’t noticed, so I also pretended not to. But it seems like she did.
My “thing” was a soldier ready for battle.
Recently, with all the training and Elga being pregnant, it had been difficult to handle alone.
“Mirna, you didn’t do much with her?”
I answered Elga’s subtle question truthfully.
“Well, we didn’t really have time to meet, and there weren’t any opportunities.”
“Hmph, you’re really setting up a harem with that? Walk, not talk.”
Attacking with such a cowardly tactic. I was boiling inside, wondering how to retaliate.
“Well, if you’re really uncomfortable, I can help a little.”
Elga spoke in an uncharacteristically soft voice. She said she could help. Isn’t this some sort of seduction?
I might be progressing slowly with my harem, I wasn’t so naive as to not understand this obvious hint.
“But…”
There was a catch though, making it difficult to take the bait willingly.
“But you know, there’s a baby inside you, so you need to take it easy for a while.”
Early pregnancy is a time to be cautious. There’s no assurance that nothing bad will happen after such intense activity.
Elga blushed as if to say, “What are you talking about?” and turned her head towards the window.
“Well, there are other ways. You told me yourself, don’t you remember?”
“Other ways….”
“Like using your mouth—.”
Oh.
Was Elga suggesting that she’d give me a bl0wj0b?
I do very much like the idea of her doing it orally.
The warmth, the pleasant sensation, and the moist feeling. How do I put it? It was like getting warm in a cozy campfire.
However, Elga didn’t particularly enjoy fellatio. For her, putting a man’s thing in her mouth was bothersome, boring, and exhausting.
Even when I barely managed to persuade her into it, she just spat it out right away and grumbled, “It’s hard.”
In that sense, when Elga made such a peculiar proposal to me first, I was deeply moved and excited. My body shook.
Is this love?
“What are you doing, take your pants off.”
At Elga’s words, I quickly moved my body before she could change her mind and say, “Actually, I don’t want to.”
“Eueueugh.”
However, as I tried to move my lying body vigorously, intense muscle pain shot up my spine. I can’t even take off my pants on my own.
Seeing this, Elga let out a sigh.
“You look like you’re dying, it’s pitiful. Once the muscle pain is gone, you’ll start doing full-body training, got it?”
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