Chapter 115 Then I don't need to pretend to be a gentleman anymore (3000 words)

Saori Hayami, who was lying on the recliner, was so startled that she stood up abruptly, as if she had just woken up from a dream.

"ah!"

However, because her body was weak and she lost her balance, she fell directly to the ground.

Fortunately, Seijun reacted quickly, hooking her armpit and preventing a close encounter with the ground.

The person was saved, but that thick arm was inevitably crushed solidly.

We're completely trapped!

"Saori-nee, are you alright?"

"Let...let me go."

Saori Hayami was already sensitive, and when she realized the situation, she panicked and struggled to get up.

Because of the urgency of the situation, Junichi didn't think too much and immediately straightened the other person's upper body. He only withdrew his arm after the other person sat back in the recliner.

"My massage technique is different from that of ordinary massage therapists. I stimulate acupoints and muscles more strongly. You feel a little weak right after it's over, but you can regain your strength after resting for a minute or two."

To ease the awkwardness between them, Junichi Sei offered an explanation.

Saori Hayami had her head down, her cheeks flushed, and it was unclear what she was thinking or whether she was even listening.

After all that has happened, I have completely lost all authority as a teacher.

She even had the audacity to slide off the recliner, just so the other person could massage her thighs.

How could I have become such a shameless woman!

Saori Hayami is deeply mired in self-blame.

Seeing the atmosphere getting increasingly awkward, Chizuru Miyuuin, who had just interrupted the two, spoke up: "Are you done yet? If you are, then massage me!"

"Is this woman serious?"

Junichi was secretly startled and looked up in surprise.

"What, you don't want to?" Chizuru Oryuin raised her eyelids slightly, revealing a hint of coldness.

If I hadn't stopped her, who knows what would have happened to Saori!

Your words will likely make the other party restrain themselves to some extent.

For Saori's sake, I'll just pretend I was licked a few times by the family dog!

"No, I would be happy to serve you for your sake, Madam."

Junichi could more or less guess what the other party was thinking, but he didn't expect the other party to be so willing to go to such lengths. Although it was indeed intended to indirectly boost his score by using Hayakawa-sensei, he really didn't plan to be able to touch this lady's body.

As for his teacher's condition just now, Junichi Sei really didn't expect his massage technique to be so powerful that it could make the other person lose himself.

Clearly, I underestimated the system's judgment on the word "proficient"!

Just like with previous race cars, even professional race car drivers have fallen victim to their own mistakes.

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up!" At this moment, Yuuin Chizuru urged from the side again, her attitude somewhat harsh.

"I'm sorry, Madam hasn't agreed, I don't know where to press."

Seijun lowered his eyes, appearing somewhat humble.

This wretched woman, does she really think she can be treated like a servant?

Don't cry later!

Junichi Sei's eyes hardened, and a scheming plan quickly ignited in his mind.

"Just the shoulders and neck," Chizuru Oiryuin gave a faint "hmm" and turned her back.

Just as Junichi was about to make his move, the other person seemed to remember something and pulled the towel wrapped around himself down, completely covering his buttocks.

!!

Junichi was furious!

What's the meaning?

Who's going to guard against thieves?

You're a professional technician, okay? Who cares about you!

Even so, the towel had little effect. Chizuru Miyuu's figure was too alluring. As she lay down on the recliner, the shape of her buttocks, which were covered by the towel, became even more taut.

It really is the legendary heart shape.

I wonder what it would feel like to poke it with my finger...

The direct contact area of ​​the recliner was also slightly dented by the pressure, bearing a weight it shouldn't have had to bear.

But it's okay.

Brother Recliner, I'll avenge you sooner or later!

With that, Junichi Segawa sat down on the recliner, preparing to get started.

Because the recliner was small, when Junichi sat down, his buttocks inevitably touched the other person's thigh.

Chizuru Goryuin frowned slightly, but refrained from saying anything.

Anyway, there's a bath towel in between!

Just as Junichi's hands were about to reach the other person's shoulders and neck, Chizuru Miyuuin stopped him again: "Wait a minute."

Junichi thought the other party was going to change their mind again, so he pretended to withdraw his hand.

But in my heart, I cursed the other person to the core!

One minute they say they want it, the next they say they don't. Are you kidding me?

You stinking woman!

"Put a towel over my shoulders," Chizuru Oryuin said calmly.

"???"

Is this creating gender antagonism?

I clearly saw the female masseuse not covering me with a towel when she was giving me the massage!

Why should I get a towel every time it's my turn?

With such a thick towel covering him, how could he possibly massage himself like that?

“Madam, if you cover the acupoints with a towel, the stimulation will be insufficient.”

Junichi gritted his teeth and endured it, his voice low and deep.

Do you want me to say it again?

Chizuru Goryuin's voice grew colder.

Damn it, I'm so angry!

I really want to kill this woman!

If I weren't afraid of getting riddled with bullets, I would have given that heart-shaped butt a fly swatter!

"I see."

There's plenty of time, so Junichi decided to be patient for a while longer.

"Junichi-kun, use mine!" Just as Seijun stood up, a hand pressed him down.

Looking up, I saw Saori Hayami, who had regained her strength.

"Thank you, Saori-nee."

Teachers are so considerate, unlike some women who are so arrogant and only know how to boss people around.

"Madam, is that alright?"

Junichi asked for permission before preparing to snatch the towel.

"Give it to me." Seeing that it was her best friend's towel, Chizuru Yuuin's furrowed brows immediately relaxed, and she snatched it away with lightning speed.

It was as if they were afraid that if they were even a second late, their virtue would be tainted.

Neuropathy!

Junichi Sei was itching to see this, so he deliberately squeezed his buttocks further into the recliner, pressing them tightly against Junichi's thighs.

She was met with a cold gaze from Chizuru Miyuu: "Try squeezing it again."

Junichi Sei said in a serious tone, "The seat is too small, otherwise I wouldn't be able to sit down."

Chizuru Miyuu snorted coldly and said nothing more.

If it weren't for Saori, how could I have let someone like that run into me?

From now on, Saori must stay far away from this shameless guy!

As Chizuru Miyuu lay back down on the recliner, Junichi Sei stopped talking and placed his hands on her shoulders and neck, which were covered by a towel.

The moment your fingers touch the towel, you can feel the trembling coming from it.

Unlike Saori Hayami's sensitivity, Junichi Se could sense that the other person was genuinely rejecting his touch.

Based on this, Junichi could almost conclude that the other party's rejection was not only directed at him, but at all men.

After all, although he came from an ordinary family, his appearance was far from being repulsive. In fact, it's fair to say that no one in the world could surpass him in appearance.

The Meizu 10 was perfect, while the Meizu 9 was infinitely close to perfection.

Therefore, the woman's motives for joining the Goryuin family are even more questionable.

For a woman who is so resistant to the opposite sex, stepping into the hall of marriage is undoubtedly torture.

It's hard to explain this solely in terms of money.

Or perhaps the mysterious male homeowner was impotent?

Therefore, the lady in front of us is very likely still...

Junichi's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he even used more force in the movements of his fingertips.

"Hmph~" The sudden stimulation of the acupoints made Chizuru Miyuuin let out a soft hum, but strangely, she did not reprimand Junichi Sei. Instead, a strange blush appeared on her face.

A sheer towel draped over her shoulder...

This feeling made Chizuru feel as if Saori Hayami was personally massaging and gently stroking her skin, while her tightly furrowed eyebrows relaxed more and more, eventually lifting up slowly.

"Hmm?" Junichi also noticed that the muscles in the other person's shoulders and neck seemed to have relaxed. "What's going on? Did I guess wrong?"

Chizuru Miyuuin's sudden change of heart made Junichi Tokuse doubt his own judgment.

But judging from Junichi's experience, the other person's behavior just now clearly indicated that he had aversion to contact with the opposite sex.

What went wrong?

Junichi couldn't figure it out for a while, but seeing that the other party didn't seem to be angry, he became bolder and slowly massaged the acupoints in other places with the same force as before.

To Junichi's surprise, Chizuru Goryuin was not only less difficult to please than before, but she even untied her bun and let her long black hair fall loose.

"Push harder."

Seijun's hand trembled slightly, but he didn't say anything. He obediently increased the pressure of his fingertips, making the other person's blood flow quickly from their shoulder and neck.

There is a lot of coldness and nodules on the body. Pressing and massaging acupoints and muscles can effectively dispel and soothe these conditions.

Therefore, after a proper massage, the body will feel warm and comfortable, and the meridians throughout the body will be continuously cleansed by the flow of blood, thus dispelling cold and relieving fatigue.

Junichi Sei's technique was clearly unique, and because of the towel covering me, I didn't notice it at first. But as his massage technique became more and more skillful, my senses, which had been numbed by fatigue, gradually became sharper.

This indirectly put Chizuru Yuuin into the zone, her narrow eyes narrowing like a little fox's, her face filled with comfort and enjoyment.

At the same time, she gripped her best friend's towel tightly with both hands, her voice becoming low and soft.

"A little lower~"

The sound, like ants, traveled up Junichi's palms and into his heart, making him feel dazed.

Going any further?

At this moment, Junichi's fingers had already pressed against the other person's collarbone through the towel. If they went any further, they would leave the towel, penetrating the gap between the towel and the bath towel.

And that place seems to be...

But since they've already said that, Junichi Sei doesn't need to pretend to be a gentleman anymore!

Finger pads rubbed against the towel, gradually crossing the collarbone line, advancing towards Lei...

"Chizuru!"

Just then, Saori Hayami's tense voice boomed in their ears like a thunderclap in a clear sky.

The engrossed Chizuru was immediately jolted awake, especially when she saw Junichi Sei's hands that had almost crossed the chasm. The blush on her cheeks was instantly replaced by frost, and a chilling glint appeared in her eyes: "Are you looking for death!"