"Can you explain that?" Erin stepped forward and pointed at my neck.
Clear bite marks of Irja could still be seen there. Although it was easy to remove it, I opted to let it fade naturally. Well, if they pulled down her collar, they would also see the hickeys I made on it.
Because Erin pointed it out, as the culprit, a blush of shame emerged from Irja's face. She lowered her head as if she's looking for someplace to hide her face into.
Even if I didn't answer that question, they would be able to guess it easily so my eyes eventually stopped at Irja, making the woman further hide her embarrassment.
Upon seeing that, while making an aggrieved expression, Erin pulled me to somewhere the others wouldn't see before clasping her hands to continuously hit my chest.