As I was about to turn around, I realized that Suya was lying behind me, tightly hugging my waist. Now, I was stuck in the middle, unable to move.
We were so close that we were practically embracing each other, curled up on that not-too-big, not-too-small bear pelt.
Only by being this close could we both fit on the bear pelt. Although it was the tropics, the temperature in the forest at night was still a bit chilly.
That's why they were holding me so tightly, seeking some warmth from my body.
Looking at Margo, who was as obedient as a kitten, I couldn't help but plant a gentle kiss on her forehead.
I wanted to move, but I couldn't budge at all.
I had to gently lift Suya's hand from my waist first.
Then, like a worm, I slowly wriggled downward, trying to move as gently as possible. B
