Mio accepted my outstretched hand and moved to my right side awkwardly.
After Sia teased Mio with sweet words and forced her to accept my outstretched hand for an intimate kiss, the atmosphere in the bathroom tent became warmer.
The chilly breeze from the bathroom tent's ventilation no longer felt cold. It was now warmed by the sincere love emanating from Sia and Mio.
I know very well that Mio is trying to keep silent and let Sia take the stage, who wants to love me with genuine feelings, but her attitude of pretending to be strong and calm has created a false mask on Mio's face.
The fake mask that Mio wears will feel unsuitable for her sweet, beautiful face. I would rather see Mio pouting from the bottom of her heart than seeing her fake expression mask—a stiff smile.
My outstretched hand, which Mio had well received, now moved to pull her body to lean against my right side.
