My love game is too abstract

“So soft.”

Yarrow's hands didn't stop.

I only agreed to him on a whim, but now I feel more and more ashamed.

To use such a thing as a reward, what on earth am I thinking?

“Almost, almost there, right?” Serena's breathing grew slightly heavier,

But Yarrow didn't seem to want to stop.

He even buried his face in and took a deep breath.

“Smells so good.”

“Hey, hey, restrain yourself a little!”

Serena wanted to push him away, but her whole body felt numb.

“Serena, you're so good, you can even agree to this kind of request.” Yarrow said in a muffled voice.

“If you say that again, I'm going to ignore you!”

Serena was so ashamed that her voice became soft and weak.

“Almost, almost there, right... Any more and I'll…”

This unprecedented experience made her body gradually become a little strange, a little hot, and more and more of an unusual feeling accumulating.

If this continued, she might really lose her composure.

With a bang, the door opened, and the two of them turned their heads to look over.

Zeccia stood at the door, holding a large bag of sweets and juice, looking at them expressionlessly.

Seen again...

Does Zeccia have some special ability? She always manages to appear at critical moments.

Serena only regained some strength and quickly pushed Yarrow away, turning around to awkwardly straighten out the clothes he had messed up.

Zeccia walked over silently and placed the large bag of sweets and juice on the table.

“Eat, you've been working hard studying.” She said plainly.

She actually went out to get them snacks?

“Thank you.”

As if wanting to cover up her inner emotions, Serena quickly picked up a pudding, opened it, and started eating.

Zeccia sat down in the seat next to him, casually picked up a small cookie, and ate it sullenly.

“The atmosphere is so awkward.”

Yarrow felt that as the character interspersed between the two, it was necessary to stand up and say something.

“The Geek Cafe recently launched a three-person set menu, should we try it?” He said.

The two girls each glanced at him, but neither of them spoke.

“Then I'll go myself.”

He shrugged.

The atmosphere was still a bit awkward, Yarrow couldn't stand it anymore, and finally said:

“Okay, I admit…”

Zeccia suddenly kicked him, interrupting his speech.

Then she lifted her foot and kicked off her shoe, placing her two petite, warm dragon claws on his thigh.

Yarrow looked at her in confusion.

“Tired from walking, massage it.” Zeccia said plainly.

“Does it have to be now?”

Zeccia glanced at him: “Right now.”

Yarrow was helpless, grabbed a small foot, and gently massaged it with both hands.

Feeling the sensation from the sole of her foot, Zeccia looked to the side, her small mouth pursed slightly, one elbow propped on the table, supporting her head, and the other hand twirling her hair with her slender fingers.

Serena glanced at them a couple of times, brewing her tone:

“Yarrow.” She suddenly said.

“This pudding tastes okay, do you want to try it?” She scooped up a spoonful of pudding and brought it to Yarrow's face.

“Thank you, I don't eat pudding... Ugh…”

Serena didn't care whether he ate it or not, and directly shoved a spoonful into his mouth.

“I said I don't eat it…” Yarrow swallowed helplessly.

Serena glared at him, then moved to the side, continuing to eat the pudding with the same spoon.

Zeccia opened her mouth, wanting to say something again, but the words came to her lips, and then targeted Yarrow.

“Use some strength, you look like you haven't eaten, didn't I bring you snacks?” Zeccia said.

Then she looked away and said softly: “You usually like it so much, kissing and touching, but now you're so restrained.”

Yarrow glanced at her helplessly, squeezing the soft little foot in his hand.

With Serena here, he couldn't let himself go like he usually does.

Serena finished the last spoonful of pudding and cleaned up the table.

“I'll go first.” She said, picking up her schoolbag.

“Serena.”

Zeccia suddenly called her.

“Hmm? What's the matter, Zeccia?” Serena looked at her.

Zeccia hesitated for a moment and said: “I have a class tomorrow, the lesson plan preparation, I'll have to trouble you with that.”

“Okay, no problem.” Serena smiled at her and nodded.

“Also…” Zeccia continued,

“Yarrow, I'll have to trouble you in the future as well.”

The two of them looked at her strangely.

The Silver Dragon looked away: “The previous teacher's meeting said that someone like him with such poor grades is easily subject to punishment, and three punishments will result in expulsion, so you'll have to continue to help him improve his grades afterwards.”

“I knew it…” Serena glanced at Yarrow speechlessly.

“Then the tutoring content for tomorrow will be increased.” She announced.

“I... You…”

Yarrow finally clicked his tongue.

Serena left first, leaving only Zeccia and Yarrow in the classroom.

With Serena gone, Yarrow didn't hide it anymore, took off the Silver Dragon's socks, and kissed her foot directly.

“Pervert.” Zeccia said softly, looking at him.

“You offered it yourself, can you blame me?”

The Silver Dragon hummed softly, but didn't resist.

“You and Serena have been getting along well lately.” She said.

“Yeah.” Yarrow looked at her, “Are you unhappy?”

The Silver Dragon raised her chin: “This king doesn't care about such trivial matters.”

Then she lowered her head again and said: “It's just that with you around, I inexplicably don't know what to say to her…”

She pondered for a moment, then kicked him: “Usually when this king and Serena are together, you should stay away!”

“Huh?” Yarrow looked at her with a twitching mouth.

“You're overstepping your bounds, hey.”

“Hmph, it's all because of you, philandering.” Zeccia snorted.

“Yes, yes, it's my fault.” Yarrow shrugged.

“Also, what were you doing hugging Serena just now?” Zeccia questioned.

“Experiencing the most beautiful moment in life.” Yarrow said.

“Oh? Is that so?” Zeccia snorted coldly, “Then this king asks you, Serena's breasts and this king's feet, which do you like more?”

Seeing Yarrow's surprised gaze, she added: “Don't say you like both.”

“Where did you learn this kind of life-threatening question…”

Night.

Serena soaked in the bathtub, looking up at the swirling steam above.

“Zeccia also likes Yarrow a lot…” She murmured.

She clearly got along well with Zeccia before, but now, she doesn't know what to say when she sees her.

She sighed slightly.

However, besides this worry, there was something else that made her uncomfortable.

Yarrow's caresses during the day made her unable to calm down even now, recalling the feeling at the time, a strange feeling accumulating in the lower abdomen.

She was wandering in her thoughts when she suddenly realized her behavior at this time and lowered her head in shame.

“It's all that idiot Yarrow's fault…” She said bitterly.