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"In... In"

I frantically knocked on the bathroom door when I heard screams for help, but I couldn't do anything because the door was locked from the inside. At first, I decided to run outside to call for help, but then I heard the door unlock, so I quickly opened it.

What I see, In lying naked on the floor near the door. From what I could see, it looked like she had gotten out of the bathtub to unlock the door and then passed out.

"Are you okay!?"

I turned her around and supported her neck with my arm so she could breathe better. Her body was exhausted, like someone who had lost all strength while taking a bath. It seemed like Intuorn had passed out from staying in the hot water for too long.

While I was worried, my eyes couldn't help but look at her bare chest, and my jaw dropped.

Pink nipples...

Is it really time for this!?

"I'll get someone to help."

"No..."

Intuorn grabs my arm, trying to hold on, but not strong enough because she's too weak.

"Just take me to bed."

"Okay, okay."

I tried to help her up, but since she's putting all her weight on me, we couldn't move. In the end, I could only drag her to the middle of the room, find a towel to dry her off and cover her up. I even let her rest her head on my lap. After a while, she would probably have the strength to stand up and walk on her own.

"Are you thirsty?"

"Yes."

"I'll get you some water."

I gently laid her head down and quickly went to pour some water from the nightstand for her. I figured she had passed out from the hot water, which made her body lose fluids, making her very thirsty.

"Are you feeling better?"

"Yes, but I need to lie down a little longer."

"Okay."

We just talked for a while and then fell silent again. About ten minutes later, Intuorn fell asleep, and I, not knowing what to do, just watched her sweet face. When she slept, she looked so harmless. I joked that if she slept forever, it would be good.

Wait... sleeping forever means death, right?

"What are you thinking about?"

"Huh?"

"I saw you staring at me."

"How did you know? You were asleep."

"When someone looks at you, you can feel it."

The person I had just thought was harmless slowly opened her eyes and looked at me.

"Were you thinking that I am really useless?"

"No, I wasn't."

"Then what were you thinking?"

"I was wondering why your nipples are pink."

"..."

"Uh, was that too direct?

I scratched my head awkwardly.

"People's bodies really are different."

"So yours aren't pink, huh?"

She smiled triumphantly. For women, if it's not about having big breasts, it's the little things like the color of their nipples that make them proud.

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