you can't refuse, you can't run away, you can't make a voice.

A girl looking for books focused in a quiet space. However, when you notice suddenly, it is surrounded by surroundings! Something touching the ass with mozo mozo. It's too late when I notice it! A hand that scavenges, whether it's sweeping or sweeping. And the warmer hands sneak into the pants. Even in such a situation, the mako who makes a loud sound, someplace upside-down face is jealous!