32. It’s over, I’m done for.
In the early morning, as the moonlight faded away, the first ray of morning light streamed in through the window, perfectly landing on Evelyn’s delicate little nose. Our Devil Miss was still in a drowsy sleep, and she impatiently scratched her nose with her hand, then wrapped her arms tightly around her “body pillow,” letting out some adorable murmurs as she nestled in.
Emilia looked helplessly at Evelyn, who had wrapped herself tightly around her; because last night, this girl had hugged her so tightly that she hadn’t been able to get a good night’s sleep at all.
Though, not sleeping wasn’t a big deal for an angel.
Besides, being hugged by such a cute girl as a body pillow seemed to be a bit of a reward for herself.
Suddenly, Evelyn’s previously calm eyebrows twitched a couple of times; Emilia knew this was a sign that she was about to wake up.
But… when she wakes up and finds herself nonchalantly using her Emilia as a body pillow, what kind of cute and exciting expression will she show?
I can’t wait～
“Ugh—sleeping so comfortably, zzz~ Huh? Why does today’s body pillow feel smoother than before?”
Evelyn yawned half-asleep, seemingly unaware of the existence of the angel in her arms, and continued to rub against the “body pillow” with some confusion.
“Hmm? So soft?”
Evelyn felt as if she had buried her head in a pair of soft and fragrant little hills. The wonderful sensation on her cheeks made her feel a bit euphoric, and she instinctively reached out to grab one of the “little hills.”
Wait… what’s this? I remember my body pillow doesn’t seem to be this shape?
Evelyn opened her eyes in confusion and… she saw Emilia looking at her with a gentle expression.
“Is it comfortable to rub? Evelyn-chan?”
Emilia appeared to be calm and gentle on the surface, but Evelyn could sense that her face was utterly dark.
Wait, why did I see Emilia’s face as soon as I opened my eyes? Didn’t we sleep in our own spaces last night?
With her incredibly slow reflexes, Evelyn suddenly realized in horror that the person she had been hugging was no longer her familiar whale-shaped body pillow but the angel wearing only a thin nightgown.
“Wahhhhhhh——!”
As expected, Evelyn immediately let out a sharp scream, hastily withdrawing her arms and quickly crawling back to her own side of the bed, wrapping herself tightly in the covers—only her head sticking out, and then blushing deeply, angrily questioning Emilia in a loud voice.
“Y-y-y-you! How could you be in my arms!? Didn’t we agree that no one was allowed to cross the line!? I shouldn’t have let you into my bed on a whim!!! Pervert! L**n! Lewd! Dead lesbian!”
“Oh? Was it really me who crossed the line? My cute little Evelyn-chan, think back carefully about who was the one who sleepily rubbed against someone else last night? Like a little love-struck kitten~”
Facing Evelyn’s accusations, Emilia remained unperturbed. In fact, this was exactly the reaction she was hoping for; the more ashamed and angry Evelyn became, the more she looked forward to the moment Evelyn recalled the truth of last night.
“What nonsense are you talking about!? It was clearly you, you dead lesbian who… who…”
Evelyn wanted to refute, but before she could finish, she realized something was wrong: when she had just woken up, it indeed seemed to be Emilia’s side of the bed!
And analyzing their positions at that moment, it seemed that she really was the one hugging Emilia…
The more she thought about it, the redder Evelyn’s face became. She knew she had a habit of hugging things while sleeping, but she never expected she could go this far, directly wrapping herself around someone!
It’s over… I’ll never be able to face anyone again…
Seeing Evelyn’s expression, which looked like she was about to cry, Emilia felt a strange flame in her heart burning even more intensely. She couldn’t help but want to stoke the fire a little more—so she picked up her mobile phone from the bedside, smiling as she showed Evelyn the photos and videos she had taken last night.
“Look, Evelyn-chan~ I have videos and photos as proof~”
Evelyn stared blankly at the video of herself, unable to believe that the adorable girl in it, sticking to someone like a little kitten, was actually her…
“Delete it! Hurry up and delete it ah ah ah——”
Evelyn screamed, almost crying, yelling at Emilia. Meanwhile, Emilia playfully turned off her phone, then grinned as she slowly approached Evelyn, not forgetting to threaten her: “Evelyn-chan, you wouldn’t want these embarrassing photos and videos to spread, would you?”
“You! What do you want to do!?”
Evelyn immediately deflated, looking as pitiful as a little white rabbit cornered by a big bad wolf at the foot of the bed, desperately gazing at Emilia as she approached.
“Hehe~ Of course…”
As she said this, Emilia pounced on Evelyn, pressing her down on the bed. Evelyn panicked and tried to struggle, but how could she, weaker than an elf, compete with the melee angel Emilia? As her wrists were firmly pinned down on the bed and her thighs were held down by Emilia’s knee, any slight struggle would lead to quite an unfortunate outcome. At that moment, Evelyn had completely lost any chance to fight back.
“Y-you… don’t…”
Evelyn’s eyes reddened slightly, and their positions were truly precarious—both were wearing only thin nightgowns, and Evelyn could even faintly see Emilia’s chest through the sheer lace. This made her already extreme embarrassment reach new heights; she was almost losing her ability to think.
But… why did this scene feel oddly familiar?
Oh right, when I went to find Nolan yesterday, I happened to stumble upon it—wasn’t Nolan and her Lina in exactly the same position that I am with Emilia now?
Crap, the cycle of karma is real, who can escape it! Yesterday I just ruined Lina’s good time, and today, in punishment, the heavens are making me feel what Nolan felt!?
I swear I’ll never ridicule you for being weak again, Nolan-chan! Because now I know that sometimes… you really can’t escape!
Evelyn tried to get up once more, but the Emilia pressing down on her was as immovable as a mountain, completely extinguishing any thought Evelyn had of continuing to struggle.
It’s over, I’m really done for.
