Transmigrated As The Final Villain of a Death Game-Chapter 197: The Bath [ 2 ] *

I can?

Seriously?

Then I guess I really should make a treasury inside my dimensional ring.

After all, her bras are sacred.

And since she was already calling me a pervert, I might as well indulge.

I rustled around in between her breasts, and after raising my head and giving her the puppy dog eyes, she nodded at me, allowing me to squeeze her breasts a little.

They were really warm and comfortable to hold. I felt like all my stress disappeared when I squeezed her breasts.

As for playing around with her nipples... I held off on that, since I knew for a fact I’d be too turned on afterwards.

And since we were taking this relationship slow, I didn’t want to get way too ahead of myself, even if she let me. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

So just like that, I laid atop her breasts and fondled them for a few more minutes, until eventually, Clementine pushed me off.

Her cheeks were red, but more importantly, the bed was soaked from her juices.

I hadn’t realized it at first, but when I glanced down, I realized her juices had also soaked my pants.

I playfully pouted at her.

"Who’s the pervert ruining other people’s clothes, huh?"

"S-Shut up. You’re the reason why this happened."

"Yeah, yeah. Anyway, want me to step out so you can get washed?"

Clementine stared at me for a moment, then slightly turned her gaze away.

"Actually... I wouldn’t mind if you showered with me."

What?

Did I hear that right?

"I-I-It’s just that if we’re going to shower, I want bubbles. A lot of bubbles."

So I wouldn’t be able to see her body, huh?

Honestly?

If I wasn’t excited before, I was definitely excited now.

After all, it seemed like Clementine was ready to take the next step, in the form of actually showering with each other.

Bubbles or not, I didn’t mind.

"Where are we going to get bubbles from though? I don’t have any of that kind of shampoo. I don’t think this world has many of those in store, if I’m being honest."

Clementine just stared at me for a moment, then reached into her dimensional ring. She pulled out a shampoo that had the label ’150% bubbles’ on it.

A faint smirk appeared on my face.

"Call me crazy, but you’ve had these for a while, didn’t you? I wonder why?"

"Shut up... Fill up the bath."

"Roger that."

I walked up to the bath and then turned the valve, causing water to begin pouring inside.

It was a pretty wide bath. It wasn’t way too deep though, which brought my hopes up a little.

Before I knew it, an hour had passed, and the bath was completely full. Clementine gulped and approached it. Then, she dumped the whole bottle of 150% bubbles shampoo and began spreading it with her hand.

I honestly thought it was a scam.

But hell, when the bubbles began overflowing and even landing on the floor, I knew it was just really genuine advertising.

The bath was ready.

The water was hot, steaming even.

And now the only thing left for us was to climb inside.

I could tell she was starting to have second thoughts about it. But just then, she took off her pants and tossed them at my face, blinding me for a moment.

"Turn around and close your eyes. I’ll tell you when you can turn back. Also... Don’t you dare put those pants in your dimensional ring. I swear if you do, I’m going to poke holes in all of your clothes."

I tried to give her the puppy-eyed look, but she wasn’t having it.

Still...

"Black panties, this time? Touché."

"Turn around. Now."

I pouted slightly, but did so anyway.

Was it the first time I saw her thighs?

No...

I remember she wore a skirt once. I saw plenty back then.

Heh.

Doesn’t mean that seeing it twice makes it any less special though.

Touching her breasts for the umpteenth time didn’t make me any less excited either.

While I tried to suppress my lewd thoughts, I heard Clementine slowly take off her clothes, and then after gulping again, step into the bath. Only once her foot was inside of it did she realize that it wasn’t that deep.

Or at least, that’s how I would’ve reacted in her position.

Even so, just a few seconds later, I heard her place her second foot inside, and then finally sit down. Or rather, because of the depth, she probably had to lay down so I wouldn’t see her breasts.

I waited.

Then waited a bit more.

And eventually, I heard the words I’ve been dying to hear.

"Y-You can turn around now."

The moment I turned around, I saw the overflowing bath and bubbles.

Yet once I spotted Clementine among the bubbles, which were on her like an armor set, I couldn’t help but burst out laughing.

"Pfft... Hahaha."

I didn’t think she could get any cuter.

I was wrong.

Really~ wrong.

It was funnier because only her head was visible. As for her breasts, she had stacked a handful of bubbles over them, making it basically impossible for me to see anything.

"You thought I’d make it easy?" Clementine said softly.

A faint smirk appeared on her face.

"It’s your turn to strip."

"Hmph. And what if I cannonball into the bath with all my clothes?"

Her expression stiffened.

"If you do that, I’m going to phase through the bath and bathe in the ocean."

I let out a sigh.

"Fair enough. Then close your eyes, princess."

"No."

Hm?

"No?"

"No."

She wiped some bubbles off her eyes and began staring more intensely.

I kind of thought she was joking for a moment.

But seeing the obsessive glint in her eyes, I knew for a fact she wasn’t.

It really looked like she developed some confidence after seeing me naked twice or so.

"It turns out you’re the pervert."

"I am..."

She paused for a moment, her gaze turning more obsessive.

"And you’re my man and no one else’s, so strip, or I’ll come over there and strip you myself."

"Can I choose the latter?"

"..."

"No."