‘Saint’ly Alice’s Day (10)

“You’re already soaking wet, and I’ve barely even touched you. Is your body that sensitive?”

“Ngh!...W-what?♥...D-don’t...compliment me for something...weird!!...Hehe...Even if you...compliment me for that...! Ah!!♥”

“Maybe it’s because you’re a Redrose, but you even smell like roses...”

“Hah,...♥Haa...Stop...I said stop...Hah...I’m...not happy about it at all!!♥♥”

Helen tried to resist, but it was already too late.

‘I’m fine with it too. Deal.’

The moment the deal was made, we were undeniably

‘sexually involved’

with each other.

...And the moment Helen became sexually involved with me, her defeat was sealed...