442 Mary, heard it, saw it_3

The slightly dim moonlight outside the window cast a hazy and soft glow upon Mary's face.

Her delicate features were devoid of any excess flesh, and with this slight upward tilt of her head, one could see the beautiful curve of her pale neck and the very clear outline of her jaw, smooth and taut.

Kamiyagawa did not resist Mary's movements, his dark bangs swaying as he bent forward in response.

"I'm really damned."

Before being immersed in another intense and romantic moment, Kamiyagawa thought this to himself.

But this thought was quickly thrown to the back of his mind.

Inside the master bedroom, the lighting was dim, a thin red mist spread out, and all was silent.

And after an unknown amount of time, this quiet was shattered by Kamiyagawa's sudden scream.

"It hurts, Mary!"

Since they were at home, Kamiya's cry of pain was deeply suppressed to the extreme.