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“No, no, no!” Aoi retorted as she ran across the room, hearing the other woman’s footsteps behind her. She plopped on the couch, attempting to shield herself with three pillows. “Please don’t tickle me, I’ll die laughing!”
“Ah, come back!” Luna went on laughing as she followed the other from one end of the room to the other. She reached her arms out to pluck at the pillows but Aoi was a tough cookie. “Then I won’t tickle you,” she took a step back with her arms resting behind her back (and yet she had a rather playful smile plastered beyond her lips.) Without a doubt, she had something in mind.Â



















