A wicked grin spread across my face. I was about to approach her, but before I could take a step, something warm and soft latched onto me. A slender body clung to me tightly, arms and legs wrapped around me with surprising strength, like a cicada stubbornly gripping a tree.
I looked to my side and found Yr pressed against me, her delicate frame trembling. Her sleepy eyes were half-lidded, her cheeks flushed with a rosy hue. "Don't leave me alone, Leon. Please, do it to me as well..." Her voice was soft, pleading, laced with desperation and longing.
Faced with such an irresistible plea, I could only smile wryly. Torn between the two, I wondered who to choose first. But then, Trill's voice cut through the haze of my desire.
"How about..."
