Rie Nishinomiya, who was asleep, felt something pressing against her face, and slowly opened her dimly sleeping eyes.
A certain white object covers most of the field of vision. As the line of sight gradually becomes clearer, Rie can clearly see the material on the surface of the object: white thread fabric, like socks.
A foot in white socks was stepping on her face.
Rie realized that it was Young Master Shota who was waking herself up.
"Hey, get up quickly, or I'll step on you. "
"Yes...master. "Riehui replied.
Rie propped her hands on the bed and tried to lift her upper body. But the strength of the foot on her face did not weaken in the slightest, which made her unable to get up at all.
"Can you let go of your feet first, master? "
Shota didn't answer her, but instead he stepped on it harder and slammed Rie's head into the pillow.
"Forget it, don't get up, let me step on you first. "
"Well...okay...Master..." Riehui's face was tightly pressed against the soles of her feet, and she could only make a vague voice.
Shota kicked the foot on the bed hard and hung in the air. Suddenly he stood on Rie's face with one foot.
Riehui's head suddenly sank completely into the soft goose feather pillow.
Shota raised his arms flat and straightened the leg hanging in the air back, like a gymnast preparing to start performing. It's just that what he is stepping on is not a balance beam, but the head of a little girl.
After standing like this for a while, Shota stepped back from Rie's face and stood on her chest.
At this time, Rie finally saw Shota's face, the angelic and lovely face that was high above, looking down at her forever.
"Is it comfortable? "Shota asked, raising his eyebrows.
"It's very comfortable. The owner's stepping on the face is the best massage. "
Riehui's face with red footprints was stepped on with a happy smile on it.
At breakfast time, Rie made two exquisite fruit salads.
She walked towards Shota with a plate, put one of the plates on the table in front of Shota, and then poured all the fruits from the other plate into an iron bowl at Shota's feet.
Are those for feeding puppies?
no. Those are for her to eat by herself.
It's just that there is still a key process left.
I saw Shota take off her two white socks, revealing her bare feet. Then he stood up and put his feet into the basin one after another. Then he started to stand still, stepping on the fruit salad in the pot one after another.
After stepping on all the fruits in the basin into a paste, Shota sat back on the chair and lifted his feet covered with juice and crushed pulp.
After Rie saw this, she leaned over and knelt at Shota's feet, buried her head in the basin, and feasted on the "fruit salad paste" specially made by Shota like a hungry dog"
Shota was eating the salad with a fork while putting her feet on Rieke's head, admiring her gobbling.