God of Milfs: The Gods Request Me To Make a Milf Harem - Chapter 466

Chapter 466: You’re Lucky I Love You
“Kafka, you! What are you doing here?!”

She hissed, her voice a mixture of alarm and indignation. Her green eyes darted between me and the space she had just been occupying, like she couldn’t believe she’d been caught off guard.

I bit back a laugh, though the sight of her crouched on the counter, all flustered and wide-eyed, was more amusing than I cared to admit.

“Relax, Nina.” I said, raising my hands in mock surrender. “You were asleep so peacefully, and I didn’t want to wake you up, so I simply sat by your side.”

“You didn’t want to wake me?” She repeated, her voice climbing an octave. “So you decided to just, what? Lie down next to me like some sneaky stalker, you little punk?!”

“Hey, I wasn’t sneaking!” I protested, though I couldn’t help the grin spreading across my face. ”I just wanted to be close to you…You looked so peaceful, and I just couldn’t help myself when you looked so beautiful with your long green ears swinging around even as you dozed off.”

Her long green ears seemed to twitch, and her expression shifted from annoyed to flustered in the blink of an eye. Her cheeks flushed a deep red, and she looked away, her cheeks clearly puffed up with embarrassment.

“You’re impossible, Kafka, you know that?”

She muttered under her breath, trying to regain her composure. But the way her hands fidgeted and her gaze refused to meet mine betrayed her tough act.

“You know, my adorable Nina…” I said, resting my chin on my hand and watching her with a smirk, “…You’re pretty freaking cute when you’re startled…It makes me want to scare you over and over again, so that I can keep on seeing your loveable reactions again.”

That did it. She glared at me, her flustered expression replaced by a fiery indignation.

“What?!…W-Who said that I’m yours, Kafka?!” She exclaimed with her face flustered and her arms crossed. “And I am not cute! I’m fierce, I’m strong, and I am-”

”You’re the woman I love.”

I interrupted softly, my tone cutting through her protest like a gentle breeze.

Her words caught in her throat, and for a moment, she just stared at me, her tough facade wavering. Then, with a small huff, she turned her head away, mumbling,

”Idiot.”’

But the way her lips twitched, as though fighting a smile, told me everything I needed to know.

Nina then narrowed her pretty green eyes at me, her embarrassment quickly shifting into something resembling a warning.

“You know.” She said, her voice low and edged with a hint of menace. “I could’ve accidentally injured you for sneaking up on me like that…Back in school, a couple of boys tried scaring me in my sleep once.”

” …Let’s just say they weren’t laughing after I woke up swinging.” Her lips curled into a smirk, like she expected me to back down, maybe even flinch at the thought of her retaliation.

She probably thought she could scare me off with the image of her past ferocity. But instead of cowering, I just smiled, my cheek resting lazily in my hand.

”Is that so?” I said, my tone light and teasing. ”Well, I wouldn’t mind a punch or two—or however many you think I deserve, if it’s from the woman I love with all my heart and think of them as your way of expressing your love for me.”

Her smug confidence shattered in an instant. Her eyes widened, and a bright flush crept across her cheeks as she stumbled over a reply.

“Y-You…!”  She stammered, her words dissolving into an incoherent mutter as she averted her gaze, desperately trying to hide her flustered state.

I grinned, thoroughly enjoying the rare sight of Nina, the fierce tigress, reduced to a shy, blushing mess.

“What’s the matter, Nina?”  I teased, my voice soft but playful. “Cat got your tongue?”

She shot me a half-hearted glare, though the redness on her face made it far less effective than she probably intended.

“You’re insufferable, Kafka, you little brat!” She grumbled, more to herself than to me.

But even as she turned her head away, her fingers fidgeted with the hem of her sleeves, and I could tell she was struggling to maintain her composure. In moments like this, when her tough exterior cracked just enough for me to glimpse the sweet, shy woman underneath, that my heart felt like it might burst.

“Why…” She muttered under her breath, her voice barely audible. “Why did I fall for such a cheeky brat like you?”

I chuckled, leaning forward just enough to catch her gaze again, and said,

”Maybe, because you know I’ll always love you, no matter how many punches you throw my way, Nina.”

She groaned, burying her face in her hands, but not before I caught the small, involuntary smile tugging at the corners of her lips.

“Idiot…How could I possibly have the heart to hit you?”

She mumbled again, her voice muffled, but this time, there was no venom in the word—just that shy, endearing warmth she couldn’t quite hide.

To tease her further and see more of her adorable reactions, I suddenly started to get up to her surprise, stretched casually, and gave her a teasing grin.

”Well, if you don’t want me here so much, I can just leave, Nina…As much as I want to spend time with you, I don’t want to be a nuisance, so I’ll leave you to it.” I said, my tone light but laced with just enough mock seriousness to see how she’d react.

The effect was instantaneous.

Her eyes widened in sheer panic, and before I could take another step, she practically launched herself at me, wrapping her arms around me in a firm, almost desperate hug.

“No!” She blurted out, her voice tinged with urgency. “You’re not going anywhere, Kafka!…I’m most definitely not going to let you go anywhere after I’m getting to see you after such a long time!”

I froze for a moment, surprised by the sheer force of her reaction, but then I looked down at her and couldn’t help but smile—a soft, knowing smile that only made her bury her face into my chest to avoid meeting my gaze.

“You really don’t want me to leave, huh?” I teased gently, my voice dipping just enough to make her squirm.

Her grip on me tightened, and I could feel the heat radiating off her face even through the fabric of my shirt.

“S-Shut up!” She muttered, her voice muffled against me.

But when she finally peeked up and saw the amused look on my face, her embarrassment flared, and before I knew it, she grabbed my hand and started biting it.

It wasn’t hard or painful, more like a playful nibble. But it was enough to make me laugh.

“Ow, Nina!” I laughed, pretending to wince. “What was that for?”

She huffed, still clinging to me as her teeth left small, harmless indents on my hand.

“That’s for teasing me, you little brat! You know that there’s no way I would let you go, and you decided to use that to your advantage!”  She growled, though her voice lacked any real malice. “You’re playing with my emotions, and you know it!”

I couldn’t help but laugh again, leaning down slightly to rest my forehead against hers.

“I’d never leave you, Nina.” I said softly, my tone suddenly serious. “You know that, right?”

Her biting stopped, and for a moment, she just looked at me, her green eyes searching mine. Then, with a resigned sigh, she muttered,

“You’re lucky I love you, you cheeky brat or else there’s no way I would be tolerating the teasing of someone who’s half my age and would’ve kicked you out without any hesitation whatsoever.”

I smiled, brushing a strand of hair from her face.

“I know,” I said warmly. “And I’m lucky you’re terrible at hiding how much you love me back.”

She groaned, burying her face in my chest again to hide her embarrassment, but her arms stayed firmly around me, her hold as unyielding as her heart was soft. And I, for one, had no intention of ever letting her go.

But then, suddenly, her eyes flickered toward the clock on the wall, and I felt her entire body tense.

A moment later, she shot up, her gaze darting wildly around the room before she leapt out of my arms like a startled kitten.