I Will Create a Good Ending for the Yandere Villainess-Chapter 173: Whilst Marionette was Changing?
Marionette nodded and walked into the changing booth — something slipping out of her pocket accidentally.
Lillian smiled and walked over to the table she was leaning on and waited. She curiously glanced around, unconsciously playing with the charm of her necklace.
"Hm?" Her eyes then landed on a familiar-looking phone with a dark-coloured case. It was Marionette's.
"Eh?" Lillian picked it up.
Marionette must've forgotten to take it in with her. Without thinking, she went inside to hand Marionette back her phone.
She slipped through the curtains and into the changing booth.
"Hey, Mari, you forgot your..." She raised her eyes from the phone, finding Marionette's entire body to be covered in a thin black material.
"Oh... It was just you, Lillian." Marionette muttered, sighing a bit and releasing the darkness she had wrapped around her body.
Lillian widened her eyes, watching as the darkness dissipated to reveal Marionette's half-naked body. Well... Her sensitive areas were covered with her black bra and panties but still...
She quickly turned around, flustered. What was she thinking coming into a booth Marionette was changing in!?
She held out her hand, giving back the Assassin's phone, "Y-you forgot this...!"
Marionette raised an eyebrow at her phone, patting her clothes she hung to the side and finding it was indeed gone.
"Odd... I didn't even realise it had fallen out of my pocket." Marionette took the phone out of her hand, inspecting it before putting it back into her jacket. "Thank you for coming in here and giving it to me."
"Y-yeah..." Lillian muttered, shyly, "I-I'll be going out now—"
"Would you like to help me get dressed?"
"H-huh!?" Lillian unconsciously turned her face to the Assassin, shocked at her words. She then covered her eyes at the sight of Marionette's bare body — an embarrassed blush on her face.
"W-what are y-you on about?" Lillian shakily muttered as she went towards the curtain.
She was then pulled back. Marionette's arms wrapped around her chest.
Lillian squeaked in surprise, feeling the back of her head pressing against Marionette's chest — only covered by her bra.
She then felt the woman lean down to the side of her head, whispering in her ear:
"Aren't we friends~...?" Her right hand ran down Lillian's chest, rubbing her stomach. "Friends help each other, right?"
Her voice then went low and sad, "Or... Do you really not see me as your friend?"
Lillian shivered. She was currently intimately close with a half-naked woman right now — a half-naked Marionette, to be exact.
"H-hey... Stop messing around."
"I'm not, though." Marionette quickly answered, "So, is that a yes or a no?" She cooed.
Lillian let out a shaky sigh, "F-fine..."
Marionette smiled, rubbing Lillian's head, "Good girl~..." Before pulling away and turning around, reaching for clothes that were hung on hangers.
As she did this, Lillian unconsciously glanced at Marionette's rear. They were extremely beautiful and eye-catching. In fact, everything about her was eye-catching.
Once Marionette turned back around, Lillian hurriedly turned her eyes away.
Marionette tilted her head at this but smiled as she guessed why.
"You can ogle, Lilly... I don't mind, if it's you looking."
"A-aren't you in the least embarrassed by your words?"
"I got nothing to share from the person I like." Marionette swiftly answered, looking at a pair of shirts, and deciding which one to wear first. "Now then... Which one?" She asked.
Lillian looked back. After picking through a couple, she watched as Marionette began to dress up. Currently, she had put on her pants, but she was still without a top. She stared hesitantly at her back before stretching her arms out.
Marionette, who was just about to put on a top, felt a pair of arms wrap around her stomach and two soft mounds press against her back.
She stiffened, feeling Lillian's hands brush against her bare skin — a light blush appearing on her cheeks. Fortunately for her, Lillian couldn't get a good view to see it.
The two then fell silent. But it wasn't awkward in the slightest.
Marionette smiled, unable to control it, and froze each time she felt Lillian's hot breath brush against her skin.
She focused on the feeling of Lillian's fingers running over her stomach, finding it to be... Addicting, in a way.
Her ears then twitched as her name left Lillian's mouth.
"Mari..."
"... Yes—?"
"You're really pretty..."
Marionette then suddenly shivered, feeling Lillian's lips press against her back. She widened her eyes, unconsciously grasping the girl's arm.
Not only that, but she also hid the lower half of her face with her free hand. With her voice muffled, she said:
"Is that so...? Do... You like what you see?"
Lillian smiled, resting the side of her face on her back, "When it comes to you, I always like what I see..." She tightened her arms around her waist.
Marionette let out a shaky breath at the intimacy. She released her hold on Lillian's arm and placed her fist on her chest, around where her heart was.
Her heart was beating rapidly. So fast, that it could burst out of her chest. She then felt Lillian's hand move away from her stomach.
She watched as it climbed up her skin, inching closer towards her chest. She waited in anticipation.
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Was Lillian going to do what she thought she was going to do?
Lillian wasn't. She was the type to ask for permission first, right? However... Even if she did do it...
Marionette clutched the lower half of her face harder. She wouldn't mind if Lillian did it, especially not after she had got her heart beating like this for her.
But...
Just before Lillian's hands reached it, she felt her pull away.
Marionette widened her eyes and turned her face around, finding Lillian to have vanished. Gone from the changing booth.
Marionette sighed in disappointment and at Lillian's blatant, wordless teasing.
She continued to stand there, holding her hand over her chest, and waited for her heart to calm down.
While she was doing this, Lillian leaned against the table outside, covering her face that burned hot-red. She was incredibly embarrassed about what she was about to do.
