《Fall in Love at the First Sight》白音Miyomi

4、Chapter 3 - Overnight Stay

　　Miyomi takes out the access card to open the courtyard door, and leads Erika along a path through the garden to the front door of her villa.
　　Gently puts her index finger on the fingerprint lock, Miyomi unlock the main door, watching it slowly opens inward.
　　The spacious and bright sunken front hall, which has just been installed, is completely empty except for the large pieces of furniture, and there is no trace of living at all.
　　Go through the hallway and walk up the spiral staircase to the second floor and the attic, almost every room looks similar to each other — all empty and waiting to be decorated.
　　\"Well, it is really brand new, and there is no trace of life at all…” Erika, who is walking in front, sighs.
　　\"Yeah~\" Miyomi stretches and walks behind her, “Do you want to stay with me here tonight? After all... It\'s really lonely to live in such a big house just by myself.\"
　　\"Well...but there\'s almost nothing in Miyomi\'s house.\" Although Erika secretly rejoiced that she could spend a night with Miyomi (and probably “do” something else), she still pretends to be polite on the surface, \"I plan to help you clean up and return to the dormitory though.”
　　Suddenly, she feels that her arm is tightly wrapped by something, and when she turns around, she sees Miyomi holding her on the side, with a pair of pitiful eyes that are full of prayers: \"Please, Erika-chan~”
　　Seeing her like this, Erika\'s heart seems to skip a beat. No matter how resolute people are, they cannot resist Miyomi\'s soft coquettishness, not to mention that Erika has already had such a special feeling for Miyomi.
　　Fortunately, when the housekeeper is tidying up the house earlier, he bought a full set of daily necessities, and there is no shortage of changed clothes and bedding. Erika and Miyomi simply arrange some decorations and put on a new carpet, and after a while, the mansion has already been completely renewed.

　　As it approaches the midnight, the two of them takes care of their new home in good order.
　　Miyomi opens the fireplace that is embedded in the wall, lets the cozy fire and warm heat fill the whole cabin, and takes out two cups of soft drinks from the refrigerator and gently placed them on the coffee table.
　　\"Miyomi, you really have a lot of things.\" Erika slumps on the sofa in the living room and says breathlessly, reaching out and drinking a soft drink, not forgetting to hand the other one to Miyomi.
　　Seeing this, Miyomi takes advantage of the situation to lie beside Erika, buries her head deeply into Erika’s arms, and gently rubs the tip of her nose against Erika’s creamy skin: \"Well... .\"
　　Erika feigns to be disgusted and pushes Miyomi away: “O-Okie~ it\'s getting late now, so let\'s take a bath and sleep after a little rest? It\'s time to go to bed.\"
　　“If I say, Erika-chan, how can you just go home with someone you just met for a day~\" Miyomi suddenly wants to tease her, imitating Erika\'s tone in the afternoon, leans forward to lift her chin with the forefinger, and says teasingly, \"After all, either robbery for money or beauty will succeed? You said it yourself~\"
　　\"Hey, don’t get too close! It\'s so hot—\" Erika dodges aside shyly.
　　Miyomi continues to lean forward forcefully: \"No, no- Erika-chan will have to pay the accommodation fee if she stays here.”
　　After some tossing, the exhausted two finally calms down.
　　\"Miyomi go take a shower first, I\'ll make the bed.\" Erika gasps for a while, smoothing her breath.

　　Miyomi hugs her knees and immerses herself in the bathtub, staring blankly at the ripples on the water and recalling what Erika said to herself earlier.
　　“Erika-chan… she looks very confused, and I don\'t know why. Could it be that… she likes me?\"
　　Miyomi bits her lower lip and gently fiddles with the clusters of foam floating around her, with a mind drifting wildly, trying to drive these strange thoughts out of her consideration.
　　Suddenly, the sound of sliding the sliding door startles her. Looking at the origin of the sound, Miyomi finds that it is Erika opening the bathroom door and walking in.
　　\"Huh? Why did Erika-chan also follow up inside, with me bathing and wearing nothing—“
　　\"Well, we are all girls, it\'s normal to do so, isn’t it?” Erika is not shy at all, taking off her clothes and twisting her hair naturally.
　　Miyomi blushes with embarrassment, wraps her arms around her chest, and curls her body tightly.
　　\"After all, there is only one bathroom. If we take turns to wash, it will take a very long time.\" Erika goes under the shower to wet her body slightly: \"Besides, there is ready-made hot water here, as well as the scent of Miyomi~\"
　　Then, without giving her a chance to refuse, Erika steps into the bathtub.
　　Miyomi hides in a corner, lowers her head, and dares not to look directly at Erika, but still cannot help but take a sneak glance at her from the corner of her eyes.
　　That smooth black hair is so pretty...
　　And the skin, also very fair, feels...
　　It must feel smooth and soft to the touch...

　　Miyomi, who is thinking wildly, suddenly comes to her senses and calms down. \"What the hell am I thinking about... feeling and toughing Erika-chan’s skin? How can I think of such a strange thing.\" She thought to herself and slaps a handful of water on her face, \"I need to wake up quickly, just take a bath together—\"
　　\"Hey, Miyomi? Have you been soaking for too long and it\'s too hot? Why is your face flushed?\" Erika notices her strangeness and asks with a concerning tone, while the snow-white ketone body being fully exposed in front of Miyomi\'s eyes.
　　Miyomi raises her head and sees Erika, who is naked and is staring at herself suspiciously. She suddenly flushes her cheeks, slightly trembles her lips, and becomes to breathe rapidly: \"Ah! I, I will go out first-\"
　　She stands up and moves slowly out of the bathtub.
　　At this moment, Erika also suddenly stands up from the water, grabs Miyomi\'s wrist and clasps it against the wall.
　　“No! Erika-chan, please, n, noooo-“ Miyomi struggles to avoid, stepping out of the blossoming water.
　　But Erika still looks at her flashing eyes and sticks her head out to kiss her slender white neck gently.
　　\"Ha, don’t-\"
　　Miyomi slips, and the two of them both fall into the bathtub, splashing ripples.
　　\"Why do you suddenly do such a thing...\" Miyomi covers her face in shame and says in a coquettish voice.
　　Erika pauses and responds with a smile: \"Because of you- Miyomi-chan clearly shows a cute expression of wanting me to be close to and tough you~\"
　　\"Huh???\"

　　Miyomi lays sideways on the huge double bed, watching the dark night sky silently along the bright floor-to-ceiling windows.
　　The silver-gray moonlight casts a thin layer of gauze on the shining stardust; the thoughts in her heart are like a mess, tightly entwined.
　　Whenever she thinks of what Erika had done to herself in the bathroom just now, a hint of inadvertent bliss appears in the blush of complacency. Miyomi hugs the quilt, with the pillow between his legs, tossing, turning, and being unable to sleep.
　　The squeaking sound of the door panel breaks the silence of the moment. She turns over and sits up from the bed, turns her head to look in the direction of the door of the master bedroom, and finds that it was Erika who had just changed into new clothes and was looking at her with a complicated expression.
　　\"Miyomi, you… you just have one bed?”
　　Miyomi is stunned for a moment, and immediately realizes the reason. After all, she usually lives alone, and this is the first day she moves in. She hasn\'t had time to consider the situation of someone staying overnight, so she didn\'t buy any furniture that should be in the guest room.
　　Although the bed under her is completely enough for two people to sleep, but that means...
　　Thinking of this, she explains a little embarrassedly and apologetically: \"I\'m really, really sorry, Erika-chan- I completely forgot about this before...\"
　　\"Well, I have an idea~\" Erika says to Miyomi with a smirk, \"Let\'s sleep together?\"
　　\"Um... Actually, um, I can sleep on the sofa, okay?\"
　　\"How can that be done! If you don\'t cover the quilt at night, you will catch a cold.\" Erika hurriedly refuses, \"I\'d better go out to sleep. After all, you are the hose…”
　　As she said that, she walks towards the door and gently turns off the light of the bedroom: \"Good night, Miyomi-chan. Rest early, see you tomorrow~\"
　　Just when she closes the door and is about to leave, Miyomi stops her: \"Wait, Erika-chan…\"
　　She leans against the head of the bed and bowed to the side, revealing an open space for one person, “Maybe, shall… shall we sleep together, just for tonight?”

　　Miyomi closes her eyes gently, holding her heart pounding.
　　\"Phew—this is not right, it\'s really not right,\" she says to herself, with her face flushing again unconsciously.
　　No wonder she is distressed. After all, on the first day they met, the two has already slept in the same bed...
　　Miyomi tilts her head, looks at Erika next to her, listens to her calm and even breathing, and tries to calm down as much as possible, trying her best not to let her tossing and turning disturbed Erika’s sleeping.
　　After a long while, seeing Miyomi no longer moving, Erika slowly opens her eyes in the dark.
　　\"Well, it seems that she fell asleep, which gives me a chance~\"
　　She sits up quietly, turns over and rides on Miyomi\'s crotch, gently pressing on her lower abdomen. Looking at her nervous face, Erika buries her head deeply and kisses her earlobe.
　　Miyomi seems to notice something, twitches a few times, and the expression on her face slowly becomes shy. Seeing this, Erika immediately pretends that nothing happened and lays back in her original position, and soon falls asleep.
　　\"Well... it\'s good, it smells so good.\" Erika doesn’t know that Miyomi is sober at all of the time, \"Is it the smell of Erika-chan’s bathing agent?\"
　　She thinks to herself, gently flapping her nose a few times, inhaling the scent of Erika that permeated the air, and suddenly realizing her inappropriate behavior, so she covers her hot face with her hands in shame. In embarrassment, she anxiety slowly falls asleep.