Chapter 157: Forgotten Breakfast and Another Job (2)

Yanica looked at me for an instant then immediately looked away.

"...Is that so. Then fine. Tell me when you can talk."

I stood from the bed.

"Eh? Ah, eh? Eh?"

Yanica looked at me with a face like she was eating foam.

"Nn? You do not want to tell, right?"

"Th-that is so."

"Then tell me when you can tell."

I approached Yanica, lightly patted her head pon pon, then headed to the door.

"Wait!"

When I was about to put my hand on the door handle, Yanica shouted.

"Nn?"

When I turned, Yanica had stood and faced this way.

"You want to hear, right!?"

"Ah. I want to hear."

"Then why do you not try to force it out?"

"...Well, because that kind of thing happened. I thought as amicably as possible."

It is not something to rush, and I think I do not have to force it out.

The reason I asked Yanica nothing for a week after that was because I thought it was fine after she recovered mentally to some extent.

If she has not recovered yet, I can wait until she recovers.

"..."

Yanica stared at me.

"Then I’ll call Sophia..."

"Wait."

When I tried to call Sophia who I left Yanica to, Yanica spoke to me.

"Nn? What’s wrong?"

I turned toward Yanica again.

"..."

Yanica’s eyes swam, her mouth opened and closed as if trying to say something, but no voice came out.

What is she trying to say.

I waited still looking at Yanica.

"Torture me..."

The words she muttered potsuri eventually were... what is this girl saying.

"If you torture me I might talk."

Is she teasing?

"You..."

I walked tsuka tsuka toward Yanica and stopped after a few steps.

Because I understood Yanica was trembling.

She looked like she was desperately suppressing something.

Is it some pride that she cannot say.

Does she need the pretext that she was forced to say.

And even while suppressing the trauma, is she trying to tell me.

If that is so... I will do as Yanica says.

"Got it."

When I nodded, Yanica’s body trembled biku.

Is she scared.

If pretext is enough, at least I will make it so it does not hurt.

I thought that, but...

My consideration was completely wasted.

...

"Aah! It hurts! It huuurts!"

I was swinging the single whip toward Yanica who I fixed with both hands and feet open using the To-Dule’s Third Crest.

If you use the Third Crest you can move the body regardless of the person’s will.

Meaning you can also make it so it cannot move.

Therefore she cannot dodge the whip I release and has to accept that pain.

"Afun! It hurts! The pain more~!"

Though with this state, even if she could move whether she would dodge...

"Haa..."

I quietly sighed looking at Yanica who floated an enraptured expression and trembled her body.

A puddle of love juice had formed on the floor.

And even now love juice overflowing from her crotch was flowing down her legs.

"Haa.... Fun!"

I sighed once more then struck Yanica with the whip.

Of course I was holding back quite a bit.

If I swung the whip seriously Yanica’s upper and lower body would separate.

But no matter how much I hold back it should hurt quite a bit.

In fact earthworm welts ran all over Yanica’s body.

"Hii!"

When I swung the whip, seeping blood scattered and further whip marks were added.

Because I left from the neck up free she was shaking her head violently.

Whether that is from pain or pleasure I do not know.

"Aaaaaaah!!!!!"

When I swung the whip in succession, eventually Yanica raised her voice and came.

Yanica’s body that should not move convulsed.

With her head turned up, from the mouth panting seeking air she drooled sloppily.

Her eyes were vacant and unfocused.

That state continued a while, then she trembled her body especially large, took a big breath, and began breathing.

"Is it about time?"

I asked Yanica with an exasperated face.

"Still... still, continue..."

Yanica raised her languidly hanging head and looked this way.

"Fuu."

I approached Yanica while sighing.

Then I grabbed Yanica’s chin and lifted it.

"Does the whip feel good?"

I raised the corners of my mouth, grinned, and asked Yanica.

"Th-that’s not, true..."

She muttered boso blushing then looked away pui.

No no, she was openly writhing and coming.

But I pretended not to understand and pursued.

When I put my hand in Yanica’s crotch it was sopping wet.

"Then what is this?"

I showed Yanica the hand covered in love juice.

"..."

Yanica’s face dyed red to the tips of her characteristic brown long ears.

I wiped the female juice wet hand on Yanica’s cheek then pinched the nipple standing hard at the tip of her ample breast.

"An!"

Yanica raised a sweet voice.

I pinched the other one too and twisted both up.

"Aah! Good! Cominggg!!!! ...Haa, ha, ha, ah, ah, ah, aaaah!!!!!"

Yanica who came while raising a loud voice came once more just from the afterglow then hung her head.

That expression was vacant looking happy.

"...Yanica, will you tell me soon?"

I asked while peeking at Yanica’s face from below.

"..."

There is no response from Yanica.

I can continue like this, but I am not doing this to satisfy Yanica.

Well I myself was enjoying it, but this afternoon I have the main job.

"Shall I leave it to Sophia..."

When I muttered boso, Yanica’s head bounced up.

"...I-I can, tell you..."

Then after looking at me for an instant she said in a small voice barely audible while her eyes swam.

"No, you do not have to force yourself to say..."

"I-I said I can tell... I said I can tell..."

She interrupted my words and shouted looking at me again.

But when our eyes met she averted her eyes again and muttered in a small voice.

"Haa. Then tell me."

I placed a chair in the room in front of Yanica who still could not move with both hands and feet open, and sat in it.

When I faced straight ahead, Yanica’s navel was right in front of my eyes.

When I raised my gaze as is, ample twin hills that do not lose to Muriel could be seen.

Red cherries sat on those peaks.

The red nipples standing out on skin so dark brown it cannot compare to Sara were still erect.

When I looked further beyond... I met Yanica’s eyes.

But they were immediately averted again.

I am getting a little fed up.

"Haa. Yanica, enough already..."