Before she could stop her, Ryofu had shoved her hand between her legs and brushed the lips of her vagina, causing her to moan softly. This had to be a dream, it had to be.

But the words Ryofu spoke next shattered that illusion. Those words laced in honey, asking her to throw her morals and sensibilities to the wind, only to be replaced by heated lust and passion. It was something that a part of her wanted really badly.

The green-haired girl's hot tongue brushed against her ear along with her breath only made it even more easier for her moral fiber to weaken. "...Yes." Mai whispered in a soft voice.